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文/何强
“脚下的那片泥土,每抓起一把,都一定会攥出血来。”
-- 诗人芒克
黄土地把我蹲老了,光荫在一个晚上溜走,终于看到了诗歌的丑陋
脚步踏碎晨露的清幽,习惯了一个人行走,自恋前言不搭后语
古道浓缩为永远流动的倩影,把心朝向阳光呓语,墨痕染了几许相思痕
Love is the soil
The whispers of narcissism
— miniature Prose poetry
The author/HeQiang
"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."
— poet MangKe
I squat down old, background light shadow slip away in a night, finally saw the ugly of poetry
Destroys the morning dew calmness, accustomed to a person walk, narcissistic preface after don't take
Ancient road for flow up.and forever, the heart toward the sun diction, ink mark with how much long for mark
何强
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