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16 July 2009
Last wandering
Sick on a journey, only my dreams will wander these desolate moors.
A death poem is written when one feels his death acoming. The one posted here is by Matsuo BashÅ. His last wandering. Even a horse arrested his eyes on that snowy morrow.
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