Returning to the mountain, I ignore
the bitter taste in my mouth. Forgetting
my grey beard again, I shamefully fall
in love again, as I listen to her sad songs
late into the lengthening autumn night.
(July 8, 2022)
Returning to the mountain, I ignore
the bitter taste in my mouth. Forgetting
my grey beard again, I shamefully fall
in love again, as I listen to her sad songs
late into the lengthening autumn night.
(July 8, 2022)
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