| A Butterfly dying right in front |
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| Cooling Off in the Evening |
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| I see a woman / it's a woman who was my lover |
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| Whether or not I am as I was |
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| Having left us, which of us does she care for? |
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| I bathe and step out of the Spring |
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| Began drinking sake at fifteen |
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| Young woman plants seedlings toward her crying baby |
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| Beautiful sunlight has come |
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| Even gulls appear to feel cold |
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