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爱是人类极致伤痛的集合

 昨夜又梦见了。

不论我对自己说你如何如何,心里终究是没有什么改变。

爱没有来由,便也无药可解,

于是煎熬没有尽头,不舍昼夜。

人不活一辈子,人只活几个瞬间,几张照片,

剩下的便都需要偿还的代价。

只是这一次,我好像没有什么可以再拿出来和恶魔交换了。


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