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A fantasy
Turned to a reality
But feels incomplete, empty.
Six, we count.
Six, we see.
Six, we hear.
But seven, in our hearts.
Seven, in our minds.
Seven, in our beliefs.
Another fantasy
Of you, flaunting your ability.
Will it turn to another reality?
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YOU ARE READING
Poems for Kim Taedong
Poetry[ ends when he debuts ] Just poems I wrote that I want to tell to him.
