Having touched the great river with my fingertips
I am ready to offer my hands to the rain
The wind blows from the North tonight
And the forest is full of empty gestures.
- Hu Ming-Xiang
Of shoes -- and ships -- and sealing wax -- Of cabbages -- and kings -- And why the sea is boiling hot -- And whether pigs have wings.
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the forest is full of empty gestures
Loved it.
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