Make_This_Last_Forever

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zaterdag, 2 mei 2009 om 05:23

I hear a cuckoo in the sky,
But when I seek to spot the call,
Only the morning moon's on high,
And of the bird no sign at all. (-Gotokudaiji Sanesada-)

As water of a stream will meet,
Though, barred by rocks, apart it fall.
In rash cascades, so we too, sweet,
Shall be together after all. (-The Retired Emperor Sutoku-)

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