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synchronaut. 05 Aug 2001 / 5:04 a.m. A long time ago a poet named Kobayashi Issa wrote this: 1809 ariake ya ie nashi neko mo koi wo naku at dawn the homeless cat, too cries for love Right now the moon is setting and the sky goes light, illuminating fine clouds above the clay hills behind our house. I have it in my head that I will go outside, light a cigarette, and listen. hosted by diaryland. |