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陽光燦爛的冬天﹐如果不是那幾絲刺人寒風﹐還真不信夏天已離去那麼遠。似是陌生的面孔﹐卻觸動些久已遺忘的興奮。接著共處一室﹐慢慢透過語調溝溶﹐得到一點慰籍﹐自己替自己諒解(*1)。暗淡的天色開始消磨掉理智﹐放棄對話﹐透過身軀放下一點孤獨﹐在擁抱之中尋夢。很久﹐很久﹐忘記了原來心可跳得那樣快。很久﹐很久﹐沒那樣讚嘆過生命。釋放激情﹐理智帶來了罪﹐卻仍在偷偷珍惜那﹑捉緊那一點苟延殘喘的香氣。

*1: "Forget and forgive. This is not difficult when properly understood. It means forget inconvenient duties, then forgive yourself for forgetting. By rigid practice and stern determination, it comes easy. " - Mark Twain