1	lay your head low to the ground
0	return to Naha
1	street lined with temples
0	broken granite slow horizon
1	something pretty to carry with you
0	forms of payment
0	shake the white lilies into our open mouths
0	in winter we'll have forgotten
0	a handful of dust

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hyperzine

a few stories, one where we all die