The Third Shore · Literary work
Speech and the Blank Pages
By LYJ
In language, you become another. The self slips away. In Borges’ library, you do not exist. You are nothing but the repetition of others.
In language, you become another. The self slips away. In Borges’ library, you do not exist. You are nothing but the repetition of others.
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