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一个恶梦使我发出呻吟
梦醒后犹自伤心;
我的梦告诉我――你爱上了别人
而他伤害了你的感情。

我离开床榻,向你飞奔,
犹如凶手逃避自己的死刑,
我看见路灯发出昏黄的光
犹如星星在眨着眼睛。

哎吆,或许还从未有过一个人
如我一样在黑夜的街上
像干涸的河床
无家可归地彷徨。

于是,我呆立着,面对你的门
除此之外,我别无路可行,
尽管连我也知道我终究不敢
迈过这道大门。

他欺负你了,这我知道,
尽管这事我是从梦中知晓,
可在你紧闭的窗下,
我依然心痛如绞。


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