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Sunday, March 12, 2006
Black Hayate
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Arakawa-sensei!
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Ravens in the Tree
One for sadness,
Two for joy.
Three for a girl,
Four for a boy.
Five for silver,
Six for gold,
Seven for a secret
Never to be told.
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Sunday, February 19, 2006
I Hear A Whistle
I can hear a whistling farther away than yesterday
I collect the scattered pieces
I hold them tightly in my right hand, and
Softly close my eyes.
Knife-like moonlight rains down on a night that
Freezes even the horizon.
Alone in that wilderness,
Hugging my knee I strain to hear the song of the wind.
Those who do not know a sleepless night
Cannot become strong; that is the rule
I can hear whistling farther than the stars
And the skies
It’s the words of someone’s prayer
I hold them tightly in my right hand,
And softly close my eyes.
A thing that’s even sadder than loneliness Is not realizing that loneliness
No matter how freezing the night,
Under the earth
Warmth is hidden
Rather than being a bird
That is trapped in a cage
I would become a nameless stone
I can hear a whistling farther
Than yesterday
I collect the scattered pieces
And holding them tight in my right hand,
I softly close my eyes
I can hear whistling from a distant yesterday
It’s the words of someone’s prayer
And holding them tight in my right hand,
I softly close my eyes
Holding them tight in my right hand,
I softly close my eyes.
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Tuesday, February 14, 2006
The Homework Doesn't End
The pointed second-hand
Etches time tonight as well
Chi chi chi
Throwing away the homework
I can't ever get through with
Son of a gun!
It's a rolling dream
What I'd like to go after
If you stop it will get away
It's a matter of not losing heart
It's a rolling dream
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