| Against the sunset, two snipes go to the west |
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| A Winter Day |
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| Cup's Primitivism |
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| The Bloom, nebulous, not visible in the window |
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| Sickly Face at the Bottom of the Ground |
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| Forbidding My Sister Sake |
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| Late Fall |
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| A Summer Afternoon |
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| The Year you turned sixty you resigned your post |
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| "I'm tired of children!"—to anyone who says that |
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