In my morning bed / I hear him far off |
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Watching a Young Girl Going Alone over the Big Bridge of Kawachi |
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I dreamt / I clasped a sword |
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By the light of the flares |
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Is he here? Is he here? |
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Still Sorrowing |
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Sorrowing at the Impermanence of Life |
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The Cuckoo |
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If the gods / of heaven and earth / lacked all reason |
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I didn't take / a good look at him |
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