[Feral Smile] a tanka set
in a thick
night wind
turning flowers
and i hear the breathing
of darkness
-
wearing
a
cold shirt
a man with a
feral smile waves
-
cool water
where we wade
barefooted...
no one else
is here
in a thick
night wind
turning flowers
and i hear the breathing
of darkness
-
wearing
a
cold shirt
a man with a
feral smile waves
-
cool water
where we wade
barefooted...
no one else
is here
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