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■9.sep.03■	Poem 1(White Rain)
	To deep green. The wing that drew a light blue curve. In the blink at the moment. To a crimson flower. The wing was rested. It is said that it is summer. Every day that got cold and was cut. Green mountains are hidden under a cover with the veil of white rain. Station from which you had stood in smile a minute ago. The cold rain pours down. Children who do not have umbrella. It runs in a heavy bag instead of the umbrella. When turning around by chance. To the other side of the overlapping various color umbrella. I think that it sees the appearance that you wave. Before long. Begin do the slap of big rain of my cheek.. July ends too. To this cold town. With rain with me into whom anything doesn't change.

29 Sep 04 page was renewed.