Tanka - Autumn Wind And Leaves
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in our hearts, he is never dead
the autumn wind plays, dances
with shrivelled leaves smoldering
over an old dream
in our hearts he is never dead
the autumn wind plays, dances
with shrivelled leaves, ever so
passionately try to relive an old dream
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