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I am here.

But no one can hear.

The piano I play knows something you don’t.

It knows I’m here.


My mother is a fish.

She wanders around,

all of clockwork Orange,

and forgets I’m here.


Because I am transparent,

probably not apparent,

I am delighted, even

If someone writes stupid on my heart.


I go to Gordon Street,

hear some birds tweet,

and melt into the sweet melody,

like a drop of rain.

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music monster

bathroom urban legend of korean public school

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2010 spring break March

Part 2—Reflection