Snowstorm
Children,
Go to bed in a hurry.
Listen!
It's a howl of the white wolf
Running around here.
From the corner of the attic
Dead granny and grandpa are looking at you.
Children,
Go to bed in a hurry.
Dawn
It must be the noise mommy makes by pissing, standing out there.
Daddy came back out of the fog
With fish scales all over his body.
It's a big catch!
Quince – Dream of Fudji in the moment of her death
I was following a narrow path through withered grasses to find a quince fallen in the mud. My dead cousin was there, eating a rice ball. I couldn't pick up the quince however hard I tried......
Ah! It must be also snowing in my country now.
Children,
Go to bed in a hurry.
Listen!
It's a howl of the white wolf
Running around here.
From the corner of the attic
Dead granny and grandpa are looking at you.
Children,
Go to bed in a hurry.
Dawn
It must be the noise mommy makes by pissing, standing out there.
Daddy came back out of the fog
With fish scales all over his body.
It's a big catch!
Quince – Dream of Fudji in the moment of her death
I was following a narrow path through withered grasses to find a quince fallen in the mud. My dead cousin was there, eating a rice ball. I couldn't pick up the quince however hard I tried......
Ah! It must be also snowing in my country now.
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