Iˇ¦ve got no heart today. At work I donˇ¦t need a heart.
But I just canˇ¦tˇX Move around my body neatly.
Iˇ¦m
just like this from living.
BecauseˇXI gave my heart a vacation. My bodyˇ¦s become very light.
Because Iˇ¦ve got no heart today. Just canˇ¦t pass through the heart.
I
walk the streets with the after-work crowds.
This heart doesnˇ¦t have to work. Unsteady standing, unsteady walking.
The eyes reveal no emotion. Canˇ¦t come out from the heart.
From
the shirt a button falls.
Donˇ¦t have to place it in the body. From where will I emerge?
Eyebrows express nothing. Language conveys no emotion.
The
wind swirls on my chest.
Place it on windowsill. From the space between two document files?
I will be rational as hair. Words are just expressionless.
The
wind has lost direction. I pull tight my shirt.
Let it go. In the morning check out the view. Doors are slanted, walls stacked
upon themselves.
All combed in one direction. Broken fluorescent lights donˇ¦t matter, broken
clocks donˇ¦t matter.
Discover the concave chest is cold.
In the afternoon take a nap. The manager says: ˇ§Come out. Come out of your
heart.ˇ¨
Guide the wind in one direction. The 9-to-5-ers are busy as usual.
Itˇ¦s
true, need a heart to fillˇK.
.
heart.
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