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Florescent hands glitter in the dark Invisible fear, nowhere to be seen They clutch my head like picking up a watermelon They are so cold, alien, filthy… I can no longer stand the touch I was stuck in the guff of memory (The dimmest untraceable feelings Crunch me like corporeal rats.) I was lost, I was stunned There’s nothing I can do I am taken. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 123.192.207.39
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