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Miny Ji
The wind cut a neck

March 2014


The wind cut a neck

The wind cut a neck
a neck nobody touches today

A bag filled with blood and vegetables, bones and flesh
long haired woman erases a man with her back

When he shows his back
a bouquet was poured with sound of sand

When it's too far
whether you come or
whether you go away from me

A middle school girl who cannot drink coffee
goes to school holding a blue bottle

He is the first man who carries my heaviest flower
now I only make brown paper sounds

Water and fire airplane and airplane dried ink and lights out
the letter resembles us at that time
now we are two different sets of letters

The letters are glittering
take off the foot and move around the silent pools

I wake up, the letters are fall down by the wind

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