Poets are all insane.

The distance between people is insane. Ren Hang was famous. He had his lovers, his friends, his family, and an amazing career. But no one caught him in time.

I read through every single one of his poems this morning. He said a good poem should make the reader wet; well sad to say, it didn’t happen for me. But it did surround me in a cloud. His words were so forceful it wrecked a hole in my heart. 

I know I don’t understand him, I can’t. And that’s probably a good thing.

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