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I said to myself: not now. Sit very still, and then you'll be fast asleep. But I can't. They won't let me, those black angels who keep pestering me, saying "never more." So I walk outside and behold the dark horizon ahead, empty of sound and fury, unlike me. Then the nightwind starts to blow. It harrows up dusts and pebbles from the ground and hurls at me like accusations without end, why, why, why... -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 180.218.53.119
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