| believe in God. believe in luck. believe in whatever you can or cannot name. believe in a wish so masterfully crafted so it becomes an image, the image of a projected projection.
which is so far, shadow dancing maybe a crease, a curve, an arc, an edge. a hole. a hole in which the whole slaps itself in the face in which existence ceases to exist in which you can find no convenient exit.
pour in the fuel. ignite the fuel. burn with the most radiant stealthy blue the blue of sapphire. the blue of blood the blue of bonito scales within a rogue wavefront sparks of eternity crackle and cackle and ascend in seemingly calculated spirals upwardly projecting and ever tightening till the quivers decide it's time.
fan the flames.
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you whistle you dance you try practically every trick to disguise the awkwardness of such an uneventful occurring you expect something at least a change in the compression of the cabin which causes the ears to click uncomfortably however forgivingly coping with the altitude coping with the attitude coping with the angle of attack the jets drone along the occupants dozing off in this mystifying aluminium tube cirrus cumulus cumulonimbus all try their best to steal a quick glance through the rounded off windows their whispers heard but never quite registered
who cares about registrations when fate is as sealed as a dead man's lips?
horizons actual or artificial illuminate the cockpit a dark vermillion ever ethereal the altimeter petrified at 370 indifferent to the occasional peer the autopilot took the utmost care over the shadows you sparkle and glisten and in the midst of this mist you blitz on with bliss
echoes reach far beyond eternity and back only that the soul is mortal and the body weak murmurs beneath creep out from the entanglement so that the story is told in silence
debris lay scattered or carried by the currents or maybe you will know the bearings?
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無數交叉點締造的一光一暗 可能你會覺得挺搞鬼的 我只知道這時候最不應該喊救命 嚴峻的也來得太快了吧 奈何空間走不出三度 那就只好乖乖就範 別忘記期待有時比發生更好 還有 -
人類是這世間唯一會期待的生物 .
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這種舊款皇冠也逐漸被取締了 可新出爐的也是舊款皇冠 .
還記得幼稚園高班有天放學 遠見堡壘街某車房門口那直立式的尾燈 已經興奮得不得了 一個幾歲的小朋友看到新車竟然會如斯反應 現在看來也有點不正常 那一雙倒後鏡放在頭蓋上 四隻輪圈蓋可以當鏡子用 對了 那時的士還是油渣車來的 停車總有油渣車獨有的咯咯聲呢
十多年來 的士部隊也有幾番新吧 吸飲的由油渣變成石油氣 棍波變成了自動波 總之新的變舊 舊的呢 可能變成汽水罐了
不知何時引進過日產福特的士 可新出爐的也是舊款皇冠 .
其實有時也頗討厭 只有起步的一剎那有點動力表現是肯定的 從沒有配備一個安全氣袋是肯定的 安全感也欠奉 還敢四出接載 究竟是要鬥個你死我活抑或搞個統統陣亡?
近來 皇冠的士轉款了 終於有點起眼的變化 尾燈除了直立式的一排 也加裝了橫放的 醒目了不少 座位卻由五個減至四個 吞吐量少了 那麼圈子自然也不可以太大吧 否則可要坐進尾箱裡去了
日本的皇冠已經改朝換代了 可新出爐的也是舊款皇冠 .
十年如一日的話 一日也可如十年 倘若生產線繼續繼續締造皇冠夢 那我寧願不要夢醒時分
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| 又一個月 沒有能力提筆 別笑 笑走了可能永不回來
始終好不定 世界消退得太快 Nostalgia 每天也必需 其實算是吊命麼 ...?
連續三晚都有個衝動 更有幾個鼓動 感覺奇怪 突然會想豐富經歷 因為實在不夠用 有人敲門怎算 ...?
太易代入 原來自己的感覺也不屬於自己的 那麼屬於自己的又是否不會出現 ...?
怎也好 寧願自己承受多一點 反正欠卻先天後天才華的人 也只好勞碌一下了 ||
LA5 退下來了 又有甚麼好看呢 ...?
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