Heart
-after Yun Dongju
The winter night was long
I embraced a brazier of dead embers.
My heart, shriveled to ash,
shivered like a door of rice paper.
-after Yun Dongju
The winter night was long
I embraced a brazier of dead embers.
My heart, shriveled to ash,
shivered like a door of rice paper.
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