10
Twisting and turning,
a Straight Line
Winds itself
Kissing and Kissing
everyone on the way
11
In the endless sway
of the Night’s Mirror,
The Forest of fireflies
blinks
at itself.

10
Twisting and turning,
a Straight Line
Winds itself
Kissing and Kissing
everyone on the way
11
In the endless sway
of the Night’s Mirror,
The Forest of fireflies
blinks
at itself.
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