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Street Haunting: a Seoul Adventure"
1. I imagine my life to be me myself floating freely adrift in the very, very middle of the ocean, innumerable seaweeds of my soaked blonde hair waving seductively downwards to the depth of the sea, intactile jellyfish of my soaked silk blouse spreading ungirdled outwards to the breadth of the ocean; again, I imagine my life to be me myself looking up to the very, very many stars in the skies of the night, floating freely adrift in the middle of the ocean; the smooth waves of the billows of the ocean cradle me with unnoticeably mild rocking, but do not let me off to fall asleep; and with the help of a small crack of untrampled consciousness, a thousand thoughts still go through my head:
Mother.
Sisters.
Little sister Ija.