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As the tides flow, in the rain
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I look around: humans like green stalks
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Chopping with an ax
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In the autumn dusk a woman
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The Bandit chief composes a tanka
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In the candlelight in my hand
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Impromptu
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Shoan Temple
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Pitifully baby frogs struggle up a water pipe
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Winter Dawn
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