火化

烟蒂在第二个盘子里发芽,留声机里唱出绵绵情话。听筒里的声音还留在昨天吧,不如这样让眼泪在信封里蒸发。

花盆的倒影在楼梯的转角坍塌,尘埃在光线里展开动人的枝丫。隔夜的想念已在唇边枯萎了吧,不如这样让长梦在枕边完美无瑕。

等到发现蜡烛不及镁光灯温柔,咖啡不如白开水光滑,不如随时想入非非,随时整装待发。

如果这不是事发现场,又何苦非要在谁的手中火化。

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