我穿着潮湿的衣服 漫步在潮湿的路上 呼吸着潮湿的空气 回到潮湿的家 洗一个潮湿的澡 睡在潮湿的床上 抱着潮湿的小熊 这样潮湿的深夜 需要一台无比巨大的抽湿机 把整座城市的悲伤都抽走 才能让一切 回到温暖的起点
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