Talent Hizashi Yamasaki 
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These poems that I wrote.
I wait for joy to him of him.


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Wednesday, November 24, 2004

 

FRESH!

Praise of the Fool

Gentleness it disperses
with faithfulness
with flattery,
with our despicableness
and the forgery
We become drunk together
being betrayed.

In the frontal attack
insecurity
makes for surprise and cowardice

Time disguises our Diet Building
we of our chapel gather in jails
our idiots are the chain reaction
under praise of the fool

gather with these holes
everything with us will pay,
pursue refuge from our dishonor
is there intelligence somewhere?

Does our enemy's face become someone's?
Passing exactly by the wind
and the large flood



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