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  • In the Mountains
  • Jidi Majia

In the continuous mountain rangethere are always times like theseSitting alone in your room, your head loweredunintentionally you remember many thingsThe fire in front of your feet went out awhile agobut you don’t want to move your body againPerhaps these long lonely dayshave already become a habitThat nameless longinglike a lovercoming then goinggoing then comingBut you never knowif she’s already arrived outside the door or notIn the continuous mountain rangethere are always times like theseYou’ll think of a friendwho died long ago

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