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Ode to an Old Man
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The Birds called warblers are fancy mountain birds
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Kiss
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Summer Spinning
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Let's make sake, strong and clear, from early rice
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Time Passes
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The Cherry opens and I enter Kyoto
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Don't tell me I'm proud of my brush and inkstone
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Song of the Gull
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On Finding Myself in the Sho'u-Tei
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