2 May 2007 | A leaf falls
I feel lonely. No one has written me for a very, very long time.
Oh, a poem we read in English class today:
l(a
le
af
fa
ll
s)
one
l
iness— e e cummings
A leaf falls. Loneliness. “Breaking away” from the tree. I think it’s absolutely beautiful.
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On another note, yesterday was May Day, or International Workers’ Day. I supported my fellow Chinese comrades by wearing a sober, gray/khaki Communist-themed outfit and by pinning a red star onto my khaki jacket.