The whisper of two broken wings
Maybe they are yours,maybe they are mine

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他跟你说再见,天真烂漫地咬着手指,语调上扬好像快活得没办法。你什么也没说,看着他走了,在原地屏住呼吸静了一会儿。一阵风吹过,树叶发出沙沙的响声,嘈杂又密集,好像周围一切的空隙都填满了。


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