“His love for me feels like fire,
feels like doves, feels like river-water.”— Li-Young Lee, from ‘This Hour and What is Dead’, The City in Which I Love You: Poems
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“His love for me feels like fire,
feels like doves, feels like river-water.”— Li-Young Lee, from ‘This Hour and What is Dead’, The City in Which I Love You: Poems
life is not a song 