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PHONE CALL FROM A STRANGER
Sonsaengnimyae, I enjoyed
your television show today. Kurundaeyae,
my boy's in first year college-
he doesn't like people-he doesn't talk-
he stays on his own-
he's sick.
What am I to do, sonsaengnimyae?
You say you're loner too.
As I said kulsaeyo
to the unfamiliar voice
on the phone,
my heart
for one illimited moment
was with that boy.
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