[創作] Ghosts

[spacedunce5 (讀不完的書)]

this room (i say), it's . . . i want to leave.

you took this job to meet new people
(and for the money)
now here they are

he leaves. i mingle.

just last week i watched solaris
and now standing here
is my last lost love once more
skinnier, more wicked (i would say)
and yet with more fidelity
everything else is the same.
she has a familiar name
echoing the mystery of the uncrackable heart
i hate her i like her i cannot understand her
namesake. why is she (this one before me)
here so enticingly
my last lost love, renewed

i shake off the uncanniness and move on
to be hit by uncanniness again
this face
i recall from the memory of a friend of a flirt
with a dash of the vixen in italy
her smile (the vixen's), her teeth
her name as if hers (the friend of the flirt's)
she does molecular biology
what fun.

faces faces faces faces faces faces faces faces faces
everywhere
recognitions (dis)similarities
where have i come
what have i done
this hauntology

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