A Distant Recluse (Sukasah Syahdan Poems)
To: E.D.) Supposing I were really there in Kosovo, Aceh, or East Timor and lived myself every horror the media ...
To: E.D.) Supposing I were really there in Kosovo, Aceh, or East Timor and lived myself every horror the media ...
After that failed intercourse she asked if something had been wrong. She coiled in muteness and ventured an old book ...
That is the best education, which helps students learn to unlearn. (Sukasah Syahdan)
invidious thoughts stabbed to death on the floor the siesta escaped (Sukasah Syahdan)
is it your writing or my reading it that immures its meaning? (Sukasah Syahdan)
happy Eid Fitr! may all hearts re-bleach awhite all maids recall the way back (Sukasah Syahdan)
clouds over Jakarta sky conceal the midnoon sun of my birthday (Sukasah Syahdan)
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