Surprisingly calm sea.
Silver sand on the beach.
Last night's fallen star.
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Rays rushing down.
Pace is caught -
By the thick white fog.
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Whisper of the wind, flirting,
The Bamboos.
Then a whistle.
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The mountain wave.
Left nothing.
Only tears.
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