黃色的瓷磚地板，就算在台灣炎熱的夏天也能保持一定的涼爽，小時候有許多時間，我都躺在那玉一般的地面上，穿著一件碎花裙想像著世界。我慢慢的移動身體的每個部位來散熱，以傳熱的速度來計算時間。當我的背脊漸漸的溫暖一塊塊的瓷磚，我感覺到思想流動著，從我的腦部沈澱到背面，再悄悄的滲進毫無思路的瓷磚。它們吸收了我童年最奔放最天真的憧憬而跟著發燒了起來，竟管它們的重生很短暫。從躺著到趴著，側著，雙腿盤著，我的肌膚刺激著它們有限的想像力，讓它們感受到前所未有的親密與尊重，一個下午常常這樣就過了，
Yellow tiles remain cold even in the hot summers of Taipei. Many times in my childhood, I lay upon such jade-like flooring imagining the world in a floral printed dress. I slowly moved each part of my body in order to cool down, using the rate of transmitting heat to record time. As my spine gradually warmed each of the tiles, I felt the movement of thought condensing from my brain to my back, then slowly infusing into the complete thoughtless tiles. They absorbed the most unrestrained and naive desires of my childhood and became feverish alongside although their rebirth are abbreviated. From my back to stomach, sides of waist to folded thighs, my skin stimulated their limited imagination and in turn they felt the intimacy and respect they never knew of before. An afternoon often passed by like this.
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在我的腦海裡有太多遠遠大過於記憶的回憶，外加上豐富的想像力，雖隨著年齡的增長而減少，但現在想起來已無法分辨事實的可信度。回憶起童年讓我感覺像沒有童年，似乎那時候的想法與現在半斤八兩，但其實只是記憶被想像力污染，而形成了一連串超現實的回憶罷了。
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its a foggy night
the ocean is dark with a white laced hem
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你有聽過狗哭的聲音嗎
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I.
He had came to her one night in a rosy red dress. It was a beautiful kind of night gown with the hems extending outwards from his feet in an umbrella motion, shimmering a red glow even in the midst of night and swaying behind him like a flowing tail. He was still wearing his forest green military jacket on the outside; the crimson shoulder patches echo the color of the dress drawing him in the form of a somewhat unbalanced christmas tree.
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沒有人叫你唸詩，叫你唸詩給我聽。但你唸了，一首關於水的詩，一個害羞的女人，一個充滿水的島嶼。
你在唸前笑了，說你要進入讀詩的聲音，你還咳了幾聲，接著就開始了。
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underwater speech is murky
your mouth opens to scream but
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a drowning woman
are there bubbles in her voice, do streams flow
into her
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She grew up in a mannequin factory located some forty miles away from the nearest town. It was a family business, and she had remembered most of her childhood days running down the aisles of the assembly lines, watching the mannequins slowly shape station after station. She saw how heads snapped onto bodies like perfectly fitted lids, and how each mannequin seemed to become an individual although their muscles mimicked each other in every way, and their heads were all positioned at a five degree tilt to the left. She thinks back to those childhood memories, happy and unornamented, when she would stroll through the uniform rows of these natural, bare bodies trying to observe a minute difference amongst them. The flamboyance of the store mannequins disgusted her- she disliked their made up faces, exaggerated postures and fancy gowns; they remind her of what she has become.
She had started a new life in town some seven years ago after leaving the mannequin house, determined to become an independent and successful woman. She wore an ironed white blouse and a pencil skirt to work at the bank everyday, where people would greet her as manager and bow at the departure of her clicking heels. She buried her face behind mountains of paperwork everyday, making emergency phone calls and tossing her beautiful brown hair or thrusting a sweet smile when necessary. People rumored ugly things behind her back in the office, but she was a well-rounded hard worker. She knew where she wanted to go and how she would go about doing them. Sometimes she would look up from the massive paper walls and stare at the pale room, contemplating her being and status. She would then walk out to the restroom and re-apply her make-up, pinch her red lips together and bounce her hair - there was a meeting due at 2pm.
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you need coverage
clothes, blankets, bodies,
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a fish is incapable of suicide by drowning
they are usually eaten, or trying to eat.
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water inflates you
like a balloon
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