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There is something to do today, nothing more.

For friends who are not in the reader group, share a short poem I wrote in previous years.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

"Light as an Arrow"

——Why is it?

Who fills the sun?

The horizon is the string of the distance

In this solitary height like a gun

light as an arrow

Pierce my heart with ten thousand arrows

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