鐘聲緩緩的隨著鬧鈴遞進，讓奮筆疾書的我一頓，它們敲敲打打的提醒我時間，徐徐善誘。
小數點繼後釘嵌在虛幻的數字之間，它們既猶疑，又固執，狠戾的社會襲擊我握筆的態度。
字裡行間映照著整齊劃一，卻沒有靈性的眼神，於我逐漸學會幽深的眼眸。它掩埋我熱忱的初衷，打穿的心房，正是我救命稻草，唯一的源泉。
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