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Ya Mo
THE IMAGE
is a waveis a fence
is a curved spectrum
is a bamboo screen, or an iron curtain
a flame
a blood drop
a burning tear
bitter and salty sea water
Sealed lips
The sound that’s sunken at sea bottom
Weak beats of a heart
Silent stares that look into your pupils
图案
图案
是海浪是栅栏
是弯曲的线谱
是竹帘和铁幕
是火焰
是血滴
是燃烧的眼泪
是苦咸的海水
是被封住的嘴唇
是渊沉在海底的声音
是心房微弱的搏动
是静静地凝视着你的瞳孔
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图案
是海浪是栅栏
是弯曲的线谱
是竹帘和铁幕
是火焰
是血滴
是燃烧的眼泪
是苦咸的海水
是被封住的嘴唇
是渊沉在海底的声音
是心房微弱的搏动
是静静地凝视着你的瞳孔
THE IMAGE
is a waveis a fence
is a curved spectrum
is a bamboo screen, or an iron curtain
a flame
a blood drop
a burning tear
bitter and salty sea water
Sealed lips
The sound that’s sunken at sea bottom
Weak beats of a heart
Silent stares that look into your pupils
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