Tankas
By idaw
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A
And now, now I dance upon the options received; turning, looking back, knowing that my past is known, as the day comes to claim me.
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B
Don't we love the tongue, licking our walls each morning? Don't we spread ourselves, aren't we eager to be cleaned? Then doesn't that wind blow cold.
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C
Fruit bobs under ice burnt skins rubbed on sharpness. There's pale light and no one understands why drifts won't break the ice.
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D
soft air over grass feels a warm, gravid breeze evening brought dew all things remain patient in this absence of bells
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