Separation, a Poem

Translated…

The Dirtiness of the Body Not Washed Away by the Memories

In the Depth, There Was, a Bed

The Mosquitoes Were Fed, Full of Blood

Shown the Distant, Long-Ago, Gigantic Bellies

not my diagram…

Nobody Told Me about the Harms that Would Come Because of the Lighting

The Trembles from Before Can Turn the Mountains

Now it’s Time

That’s, Made Everything Aged

clock ticking animation 的圖片結果not my animation…

So, there’s no way you can stop time, and everything in time will eventually, become nothing more than a distant memory to us all, even the things that we believed to be of great importance, will one day, be completely forgotten………

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