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                                      夜深，我一个人想，

                                      心碎的滋味。

                                      白日的坚强，

                                      踏碎了梦里的忧伤

                                      仿佛青瓷破裂了，

                                      还要将每一寸肌肤割伤。

                                      世界就这样沉默了，

                                      在我来不及倾诉的时候，

                                      留下月光，背对窗台

                                      悄悄流淌。