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I mix my mind like soup
with the melting ladle I circle the circle
repeating the everyday mantra of storm

You can't taste it
you can't touch it
it's only allowed to swallow me


9/8/2019

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Majority of the poems from 2017 to earlier haven't been translated yet,
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