Monday 3 December 2012

Learning a language

Studying a language I do not understand,
Is like a kiss,
Stolen in the dark,
By a stranger from another land,
It can be rough,
Or make me fall in love,
And never look back again,
Or snake-like thread its way,
Over my skin,
Making me recoil,
Resist learning again.

~Rei Shiori

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