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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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