The man was nothing but a blur among the shadows of the garden.
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621 – Kabuki
Delicate wings
Of silk kimonos,
Flutter
In the autumn breeze.
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620 – Kodachrome
Small time capsule,
Held between my fingers.
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619 – Monsters
It was a dark and stormy night.
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618 – Zen Track
Silent rhythmic mantra
In the morning light.
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617 – Responsibility
“–I screwed up really bad, didn’t I?”
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616 – Simple pleasures
A cup of fragrant tea on a cold winter night.
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615 – Freedom
“–So, what are you going to do now?”
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614 – Rapture
It was an early Sunday morning when the flying saucer landed.
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613 – Resilience
“–So, how did it go?”
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