A Poet's Vacation Message(A Hainun)
Dear Mr. Reeder:
In the back of my mind echo his words, 'Every day is a journey, and the journey itself home.'
Later tonight, I'll embark on a journey through the land of melting clocks, and, hopefully, I'll be back in shape on July 4th. If I get lost in the labyrinth of colors, please come find me somewhere outside the lines of my thought.
a spring dream:
one by one, rhinos
turn into poets
Best wishes,
Chen-ou Liu
May 11,2012
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