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Senryu
I looked at the mirror
Mirror looked at my face,
I look for my own trace,
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I looked at my image,
It is a pilgrimage,
I am now vintage,
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I shiver with fear,
He takes me in arm,
I am calm and warm.
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I am sleeping in a bed,
He touched and caressed,
I bloomed and smiled,
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He reached my lips,
I honoured with a kiss,
We are in absolute bliss.
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She is a cindering amber,
She burns in her chamber,
She holds on love-member.
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She is on her four,
She desires a lot more,
I loved her and adore.
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She is with freckle marks,
She is covered with stars,
She is a galaxy with sparks.
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She has a long red hair,
Her skin is yellow and pale,
She reacts like ginger-ale.
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Her eyes are brown and blue,
Her lips are thick and pink,
Her smile is sly and concocts.
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She is a cindering amber,
She burns in her chamber,
She holds on love-member.
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She is standing silently and cries,
Dreams floats in her teary eyes,
When I look at her, she smiles.
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