prologue; the card tower
A Tattered Soul
Jongdae lines his heart
with awfully-high stacks
of broken memories
and fragile disasters.
The most brittle of recollections
arranged in the precarious top
of his pyramid.
Almost like a tower of cards.
Almost like an innocent heart.
But he fails to realise that
the higher he piles his dreams,
the harder they’re going to fall.
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