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The years went by like sweet little days With babies crying pork chops and beaujolais

yugao (evening sky)

yugao
is dancing

the shelter
of the summer
moss
battledresses
gazers

sometimes
she is content
with her
thoughts

and other times
freedom
is the jealousy
of the sun

sweetly resting
with pomes
forming
the evening
sky



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