| 'I must go now, goodbye,' said the god of night |
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| Even swallows seem to have no time |
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| Escaping a dog, a rooster flaps |
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| I swept and ended up not sweeping |
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| The Hazy moon has detached itself |
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| A Gargoyle spits out a sparrow to a peach tree |
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| I tell myself not to doubt you |
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| Today again, quietly and leisurely I make my ablutions |
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| I won't let you go, this spring evening turns dark |
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| The Evening shower has washed and separated the colors of the soil |
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