Languishing
两旁长满梧桐树的柏油路.
28的永久牌自行车.
还有伐木场,晒出松脂的味道.
流鼻血的小孩.
没有着色.
一把冷水清醒红肿的眼睛.
我想那些人真是站着说话不腰疼的.


I
was wondering would you cry for me.
If I told you that I couldn't breath.
If I was drowning, suffocating.
If I told you that I couldn't breathe.

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