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Oct 2019
Wind devastates lake as youth
The underwater story of the lake is deeper.
The stars escaped from the lake like
Rebellious memory
In childhood, except for the clear image of mother and younger brother, the whole story is strange.
41 years old, a whim, went to Kenting, chose to live in Caesar Park Hotel, met Tom who was waiting there.
In 2010, Tom was sent to work in Germany for three years. Before leaving, I made a few dreams of coherence.
That time, Tom was the father. My mother of this life is Toms wife; My mother in that life.

Dream 1.
He, wearing a German military uniform, will go to the battlefield
His back disappeared down the long lane on a summer afternoon
never to came back
She is sitting alone in the hut

Dream 2.
The clear bottom of the river reflects a swinging house
The man in the house sits on a cloud
Long-awaited, that wife he just kissed

Dream 3.
Little girl with bare feet
Across the river, mother who is on the opposite side
See mother walking straight towards her.
See mother jump straight into the river

Dream 4.
Full moon night, shines on a red brick wall
Mothers back is mottled,
She goes further and further                    
Dream 5.

The girl grew up in the monastery,
Living in a monastery with countless orphans
The girl is dumb and has not spoken again.
Postscript:
After waiting for this century, my father became husband.
Waiting for this century, Tom traveled from North America to Kenting to meet me.
Waiting for this century, North America migrated to Europe,
Staying on the banks of the Neckar River, the cabin is still there, inconvenient to ask....................
If three years of German life, just to round a regret, then the five dreams are the root of my current life.
This world, at this point, I just want to cover the script,
no regrets.
Written by
Lisia C Walsh
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   Harley Hucof
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