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“Riddle” by Heo Soo-Kyeong
From the theatre, we left for a restaurantand placed food into mouths hanging on down-turned faces.From the restaurant, we went for a walk.All the stores were closed and all the bars too full to enter. Bye, let’s split up here now.Let’s just disappear like the wind.It’s like someone somewhere is butchering polar bears. Was there a…