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<p>I’m lying in my bed, heart beating like the wind, listening to Yumeji’s Theme, pondering why my writing morphed from playful fantasy to overly sombre ‘literary fiction’ when I transitioned from German to English.</p> <p>I remain convinced that the English language in itself doesn’t force one to write sombre meditations on the human experience—without ever finishing them—neither do I believe…
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