闪离

昨夜的冷气冷得把自己包成个肉粽
那攻鼻的香熏让我的鼻子又再敏感
跎向着墙角咽着鼻子依然翻转难眠
好没安全感很不喜欢但可以怎样
早上从梦里惊醒原来是个恶梦
为什么原来
因为不想它发生
所以就是恶梦
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