| In my morning bed / I hear him far off |
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| Watching a Young Girl Going Alone over the Big Bridge of Kawachi |
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| I dreamt / I clasped a sword |
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| By the light of the flares |
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| Is he here? Is he here? |
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| Still Sorrowing |
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| Sorrowing at the Impermanence of Life |
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| The Cuckoo |
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| If the gods / of heaven and earth / lacked all reason |
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| I didn't take / a good look at him |
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