On way back home
Moon joins me -
to fight Darkness
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Catch-up game this,
wind chases the cloud
me: just a referee
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I run long so
Even the horizon
gives up on locating.
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Empty or half full
Pity, the poor glass
has no choice.
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The waterfall knows not
where the water comes
nor the purpose
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The dense forest
watches in fun---
the rays fight to reach the ground