On the boat I heard the moist slap of bare feet and foresaw faces dark with hunger.
My heart was a pendulum between her and the street.
I don't know what strength broke me " free from her eyes, loose from her arms."
"She remained clouded by tears, her anguish hidden by the rain."
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我們越過邊境時拋下什麼?
每一刻似乎一分為二
為拋下的事物感傷
為進入新的境地興奮
What do we leave behind when we cross a frontier?
Each moment seems split in two:
"melancholy for what is left behind, and the excitement of entering a new land."