A Documentary 002


Silence was I received with ten stark sticks clamping my intact five in winds.
Inquired his death is me, and only “play” I heard did not sound.
“I play offshore on that stream”, “I play no more, just sit and see”
Liuyang is the name of that stream, could be nonsensical like the most.
The most we begrudged is the most drudged we made.
“No charge is sound, how brave you are” he chanted before I shunted this chunk.


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