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“Thoughts, a Flock of Crows” by Choi Jeong-Rye
My night to you is midday,and your midday to me as night. Between us lie the breaking wavesof the vast Pacific. Violent waveswander the dark and endless shorelinegrasping at some meaning.But what could there be? Like the act of picking upand setting down a phone in your direction.You who can’t so much as remember my name.…