dear reporters,

dear reporters,

我不属于早晨,
却必须与八点一起上路。
也许是那刺眼的阳光,
同样的高速公路,
却因为那多出来的影子,
变得遥远了许多。

十二点的美食,
敲不响肚皮里的闹钟。
手中相机的重量,
却随着墙上钟一秒一秒的增加。

空中虽然装着下午三点的氧气,
大脑却分析为凌晨的味道。

anyway,
亲爱的记者们,
求求你们。。。。。。
please, please, please, try not to arrange morning job ok ..
please please please …….
very tiring………….

ah bob the jiuhukia

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