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| The Poetry of the Unknown
We are able to see the unknown only when we go beyond time. That is why the poetry that comes from this unknown territory cannot but be wild, fresh, and alive, like a leaping carp. – Ok-koo Kang Grosjean, “Like a Leaping Carp” |
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