the solitude of existence./生田　稔
　
heaven,
Bubbles return anyway.)
(where to on so high?)

Before midday, going for dog’s strolling
With a kin to gather some mulberries;.
Often walked in the eve,but rarely
Took this route in the morn;
While this season at this hour,
I’ve never walked hereabouts,
Since visited the
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