forget self & become one with the dao
Cho Oh-hyunBitter Flowerin my younger days, my namewas wild apricot tree in a fertile fieldbees & butterflies, the jealous spring—I did not know about flowers thenbut on the day that Suniwent over the wallI knew that blood was red
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Cho Oh-hyun
Bitter Flower
in my younger days, my name
was wild apricot tree in a fertile field
bees & butterflies, the jealous spring—
I did not know about flowers then
but on the day that Suni
went over the wall
I knew that blood was red
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