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For my sweet love
Path

A face
peeks between the green
white table
red flowers

I could only see one star

I know I will be back.

At night I will still see the map.

The wind blows against the eyes
How long have I been standing?
Those two hands
hold the house key
covers from the wind

And steady river opens
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