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The cancer we feed Western hegemony A fire out of control Imperialistic goals The secret coup The crippling fall Forfeiture of resources Loss of civil law Do you not see their master plan?
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Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:39 PM UTC
Their Master Plan
Born 30 days apart in the early 90's, musical fan and blue dragon holder, you fought parental disapproval to fulfill your dreams on the big-screen. South Korea to renowned global acclaim, Jessica's Jingle infected Western culture. And yet your name remains underground in towns and cities throughout this land. Park So-dam. I write as my ink dries up and the world scratches my head with a coin. If I ever escape the fate of my own family, I'll start a fan club for you in Chicago, Illinois.
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Sep 24, 2020
Sep 24, 2020 at 2:31 PM UTC
Poem for Park So-dam
The first snow is falling in Borimsa, a quiet temple at the foot of Gaji Mountain, as we stand near the two stone pagodas that silently standing side by side. "Oh, the first snow! And I'm here with you...," you said.   I smile. Because I remember all you've said about the Korean saying... The first snow is falling in Borimsa, as the true love starts blooming in two hearts.   Inside the temple, the Buddha's statue is waiting for two hearts to pray in quiet words, and send the love song through the gentle wind to the eternity. -Kanya Puspokusumo- http://doeniadevi.wordpress.com 1. Borimsa, one of the oldest Korean temples on Gaji mountain in Jangheung-gun, Jeollanam-do, South Korea (about 300 km from Seoul). The temple holds great significance as the first Zen buddhist temple during unified silla, built in the 9th century. 2. In Korea, there is a saying that if you are out in the first falling snow of the year with someone you like, then true love will blossom between you.
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Nov 25, 2017
Nov 25, 2017 at 1:45 AM UTC
THE FIRST SNOW
I was waiting for the last train to my home, But it never came. The night was cold, Even though the winter had not come yet. No one there. Nothing there, But the cold tracks And the silent platform. The air refused to speak to me, Even to say "sshh" through the wind. I was completely alone. I wished you had been there standing before me and warmed my heart with the fire of your love. So, I could throw the handful of tears into that fire And let go away all the sadness. But I was completely alone. No one there. Nothing there, But the cold tracks And the silent platform. And the air also refused to speak to me, Even to say "sshh" through the wind... KANYA PUSPOKUSUMO 2017 Instagram @kanya.puspokusumo http://doeniadevi.wordpress.com/ ***Andong is a city in North Gyeongsang Province, South Korea. It is about 200 km from Seoul. It is known as the most Korean place in Korea, and the "Capital City of Korean Spiritual Culture", with many aspects of the Korean traditional cultures throughout the past 2,000 years.
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Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 6:38 AM UTC
THAT NIGHT, AT ANDONG STATION
There was a time when I blocked my face with two palms, only to avoid seeing the world. But the two palms can only block the world in my eyes, not the world in my heart. The world in my heart is always too big to be blocked by the palms. Especially when there is you in it. You... smiling and offering the love that reminds me to the most delicious Korean persimmons in Autumn season. (Now I start to feel that without you, Seoul is nothing but an empty city, and the world is nothing but an empty place). -Kanya Puspokusumo- http://doeniadevi.wordpress.com
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 4:15 PM UTC
THE WORLD IN MY HEART