An Unwarned Dark Night
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This piece by Sun Tzu-ping is translated by Nicholas Wong
You both take your mutual assaults as lovemaking
In the swift leaps of language
Weapons go soft like the vocal cord
When the city corrupts without warning you
It leaves no place for reconstruction or undoing
What follows is a grateful celebration
You remove the thorns and blades that gradually mature
And take a modest and timid bow
One of you once spotted the other’s weakness
And showed his mercy
An unwarned dark night
You hand in what you have: the last résumé
You undress yourself
And take affectionate photos in the ravaged streets
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