Friday, July 01, 2016

Red bull-bulls whistled,
Spring was around the corner -
Suddenly it rained!
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  1. UnknownSaturday, July 16, 2016 2:55:00 am

    Where is it to go?
    The journey is a mirage.
    What can be, is now.

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  2. UnknownSaturday, July 16, 2016 2:56:00 am

    This longing is old
    What seemingly cannot, happens
    with a heartfelt song

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