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Waves crash on the shore,with the force of a typhoon,the harsh elements.My rage knows no boundaries,my sorrow deep as any sea.
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The burnished orange,of Inaba's forest peak,brings melancholy.My lazy summer with you,memories etched on my heart.
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One's life like blossoms,expressed with vibrant colour,returns to the soil.
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Life's impermanence,rips through the dark like lightning,the sky becomes still.
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My abounding love,bursts like a river's torrent.Will I feel her love,or will this aching passion,burn away like morning mist.
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