My Strange Affinity to the One Who Shall Not Be Named
As I
finally traced down the source of my pain
I found it
deeply embedded into my skin as if it was
sewn into me with an invisible thread
When the horns blow I look up to the sky:
The pain and I are
blood relatives we are
sons and daughters of poets and
siblings of apes.
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Yaocheng is a university student and moves around awfully lot and Toronto is Yaocheng’s next destination.
