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Thursday, December 6, 2007
Tea Time
//tea time
Teatime, rain pours on roof,
lit lamps reflect in crystal bowl
hugging pomegranites,
persimmons, which also glow
like a bowl of embers by the green tea,
the Imari plate with chocolate chip cookie.
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Red Sand Take Out
Promise of Autumn
BoatHouse in English and French
Young Wives and Mothers
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Color Chemist Leaves The Paper Mill
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