Game of Mirrors
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THE BLUE ROOM

The sound of the sea even reached the room: a metallic sound. That dazzling steel or aluminum covered the elements of waiting like a film. The gazes lost in the reflection’s lines, words trapped in the barbed-wire fence, the black beating of the canned heart. Here, life is divided by the pace of a fan’s blades. Seeing. Barely glimpsing. Time is a wind barely moving the blank page on which I will never write your name.

蓝色房间

海声甚至穿入了房间:散发着金属质感。令人眼花缭乱的钢和铝像薄膜一样覆盖着等待的元素。凝视迷失在反射线中,话语缠绊在铁丝网里,尘封的内心波动着黑色的心跳。在此,生命随着风扇上叶片的步调而划分。见此。仅仅一瞥。时间就是风勉强在空白页上移动的痕迹,我永远不会在上面书写你的名字。

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