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First day
I am flying to Pittsburgh today. The flowers blossomed. The pink lilies opened up their petals and the yellow sunflowers gained a hint of orange. They are beautiful, I wish you could see. I felt as if my body had lost its power. My limbs.. moved without any intentions. I…
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destruction. adieu.
I left my curtains open because I want to see the first morning light shining through the aperture of my window it will be my light, mine. the warmth of the light would wake me up from the dream I've drowned myself in the golden particles would sneak…
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The fantasy of an imagination
The untouchable words absorb emotions Tears smiles are just fake mirrors Reacting against Your words How true is each one of them And will you speak it out loud Do they make sense in writing And will they have meanings The hollow emptiness stares back at you That you don’…
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立春
Spring began yesterday. I was in New York and the wind was unexpectedly cold. The glittering lights of the buildings mocked the lingering of winter. A particular coldness sharpened the bone. I was just getting out of a dizziness. The warmth inside the restaurant choked me, and I just finished…
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that night
My eyes have gotten worse things double when I stare At first I didn't recognize two images intertwining becomes a blur in the dark gushes to scream its defined edge the overlaying lines that my eyes catch I take them to be real When I gaze deep, hard,…