2014年09月03日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 124th. week vol. 2

On five minutes before, at the corner of the back stage, a box of baby powder there is.
To get fire for a cigarette, to face away, an electric fan works.
Pieces of takuan Japanese pickled daikon radish, to throw away towards an ant colony I do.
In this tree hollow, as time goes by, a man who is socially ostracized is there. Or, with desire for worldly things so, even if as time goes by, as a man who is socially ostracized to be left.
To need shears, having no time to untie an obi for her kimono, so I suck on her tongue. Or, to need shears, having no time to untie an obi for her kimono, so I suck on her pussy.

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