Posted on January 2, 2021
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in the dead silence I heard the first raven cry – black feather left behind
Posted on September 28, 2020
by Sakura Feels
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migrating birds, don’t rush when in V shape you glide through the skies and clouds…
Posted on July 29, 2020
by Sakura Feels
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old bush warbler’s songs – though the singer’s never seen – they are always keen
Posted on July 15, 2020
by Sakura Feels
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easy in and out – the fly can’t decide all day where it wants to stay
Posted on July 14, 2020
by Sakura Feels
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is it cause the waters of summer are so clean that sweetfish tastes so rich?…
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