躺  床上  ­
                      是禁封触肠­

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                       嘎响 ­
                      十月风在婆挲  ­
                      是试想昨雾驱散­

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                       碎影  ­
                       轻浮的叶  ­
                      是旋舞在掩藏­
­                      微闭  只落下 ­
                       一道野径 ­
                       一个后影­

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                      惧怕枕边  ­
                      维塔斯的声音  ­
                      在响­