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七月流火

他喜欢大海.
喜欢站在海水中面向光芒夺目的太阳.眯着眼看阳光在水面上撒下的点点碎金,在水下张开手掌观察游移变幻的光斑.
穴居在城市的时间,几欲让他忘却还有如此热烈明亮的阳光.当他重新出现在原始的太阳天空大海之前,周围的一切都闪耀着让他疑惑的光.

他奋力跳进水中,闭上他微微肿胀发疼的双眼.

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