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walterchang
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 Posted - 02/15/2015 : 22:13:38
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But I Love You
Alas, the green flying time, the transversal abyss in the flying time.
I trip over the flying time and meet you£»I stick up my rotten body and meet you.
some of your pale hair in the back of your head make sure of me that's you.
your accent make sure of me that's you; the turning of your tone is dangerous.
I am sure the people with the same accent as yours are all my relatives. they are all my relatives.
the red palms open at dusk. I withdraw backward.
I don't need to hold in both hands or any metaphor.
when you are silent, I can hear the bell ringing in my belly.
we both have been baptized
sitting at front of you is a grave order of God.
Silence is enough.
If it must be added a piece of pledge, I would like to say,
I am in love with the injured human world and its parts robbed.,
Walter Chang from ShenYang, China |
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a poem I translate from Chinese( but I love you)
