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8 sept 2004

22. Lihn Dihn, "13"

Here's a prose poem I really can get behind: fresh, witty, accessible. My favorite paragraph: "You cannot understand the story of the youth who falls in love with his own reflection in the spring. Where you are, water does not reflect. One's view of oneself is made up entirely of other people's verbal slanders." 9.

Who is this poet? A new one for me.

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