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"The Land of the Half-Humans" by Thangjam Ibopishak

For six months just head without body, six months  only body without head, has anyone seen a land  inhabited by these people? No? I have; it’s not a folk-tale; I not only  saw but have been to that land. For six months to talk and to eat is their work;  like a millstone grinding. The following six  months Bhima gorging and Shakuni suffering; for  the headless body only shitting is its share. The  head talks, eats, drinks; just talking, eating,  drinking. While the body is working, labouring,  shitting; work, labor, shit. And to sweat and  be bone-weary. In the land of the half- body. Do women live in that land? What does the species of women look like? There are women; there are children. The same  goes for women too, half-and-half body. They have  long hair like the women of our land. They are  big, tall, buxom. As for clothes, they hang them  below the waist. A body hidden by clothes is  not permitted...

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