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An Empty House Is a Debt

โœ’๏ธ Diana Khoi Nguyen
1 There is a house in me. It is empty. I empty it. Negative space: the only native emptiness there is. There is 2 An alarm goes off. It goes on and on. When the alarm drifts to different parts of the room, I realize, that alarm is the sun. 3 And there is no one who does not need, never an empty seat. And the blind one, he does not find a place. There is a god in him helping him to need himself. 4 A mother sticks a spoon into my chest, which is an empty bowl, actually, so the spoon lands quickly and loudly. Heartbreak in the heart! she says. When you love someone more than youโ€™ve ever known you could, it is a good thing, except for the terrifying realization that one day there comes a parting.
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