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喪 State

Loss

The other remains a trace. 15 poems.

01 And how old you are — doesn't matter —
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● · MMXXVI
02 You're looking at a point between the wall and the moon,
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● · MMXXVI
03 In this rain every day — it's all one and
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● · MMXXVI
04 In that sense it all looks simple:
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● · MMXXV
05 There, where there was a Home
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● · MMXXV
06 I, blinking after
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● · MMXXIV
07 Smashing into constellations on the march, night is late for the visit. today it got a century older,
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● · MMXXII
08 They left in white And said goodbye to everyone in silence,
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● · MMXXII
09 How beautifully you stand here, and you even make me
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● · MMXXII
10 And now the music has stayed with me with black branching notes, beaten in under the skin with explosive bars,
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● · MMXX
11 That autumn day after day showered the trees with flattery.
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● · MMXX
12 Play parting with me. I see a secret meaning — to keep your smile
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● · MMXX
13 In the days, When fingers wove like vine, Where across the rooftops walked
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● · MMXVII
14 You're curious, like, what am I up to? What difference does it actually make? Because only in your head am I a troublemaker.
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● · MMXVII
15 How hard it is to meet kind eyes At rush hour, and in an overpacked carriage Hoping the crowd won't chew you up
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● · MMXVII