每当我看见那个洞 就想起你 因为那是你离开时 送给我的 洞的胃口很大 我每天用大量的黑暗喂养牠 偶尔想找人说话的时候 就朝洞里说 洞知道我许多事 大部分是关於你的 但更多的事变成黑暗 牠吃黑暗 牠不说话 -- O night hours, hours of silence and solitude! with you are grace and melancholy; you sadden and you console. You speak to us of all that has passed away, and of all that must still die, but you say to us, “courage!” and you promise us rest. ～Journal Intime～ --

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