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Autumn
walking...
still walking
the autumn wind
Santoka Taneda
something born
alone I wander
so many moons ago
beneath this earth
autumn leaves my blanket
still walking
the autumn wind
Santoka Taneda
something born
alone I wander
so many moons ago
beneath this earth
autumn leaves my blanket
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