in town
Facing the green trees
be seated
keep one’s body unmoved
Car stereo starts from
back (of a human being or any other vertebrate)
I just want to put my this.
An old coat cover with fallen leaves
Send it to this city
one person
In this city
I have a salary.
I want a glass of water.
In this city
I love someone.
I love my hands.
I love ten little fish.
Jump into my hair
I like boiled wheat best.
Who is walking happily in this city?
I love who.
1985
touch
It’s a deer in the morning
Step on my forehead
How good the world is.
Wild flowers in caves
Follow me
Burn until dawn
Burn all the way out of the hole
How good the world is.
And the deer at night
The master has already entered
Backed by roots deep in the earth.
Moving some.
How can you see happiness?
Wildflowers from the ground
Burn all the way to the ground
Wildflowers burn your face.
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