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Feng Na
Terror
Reach my hand into a bag my terror has hairreach my hand into ice water my terror is a fishbone
reach my hand into night my terror is the the entire night
what I cannot touch or can touch but cannot feel
or can feel but cannot touch
© Translation: 2018, Henry Zhang
恐惧
恐惧
把手放进袋子里,我的恐惧是毛茸茸的把手放在冰水中,我的恐惧是鱼骨上的倒刺
把手放在夜里,我的恐惧就是整个黑夜
我摸不到的,我摸到而感觉不到的
我感觉到,而摸不到的
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恐惧
把手放进袋子里,我的恐惧是毛茸茸的把手放在冰水中,我的恐惧是鱼骨上的倒刺
把手放在夜里,我的恐惧就是整个黑夜
我摸不到的,我摸到而感觉不到的
我感觉到,而摸不到的
Terror
Reach my hand into a bag my terror has hairreach my hand into ice water my terror is a fishbone
reach my hand into night my terror is the the entire night
what I cannot touch or can touch but cannot feel
or can feel but cannot touch
© 2018, Henry Zhang
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