The rooster screeches out into the golden sunrise. Where are you? It asks. Where am I? The child repeats: again, again. The rooster basks in the expanse of a clearless sky. Where are you? It asks. I am here. The child sobs: again, again. Two Birds Zijin Liu ’27 13
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