Backtalk: A Medium Place
"Ah, little lad, you're staring at my fingers. Would you like me to tell you the little story of right-hand/left-hand? The story of...
In the bamboo grove
The yellow spring sunlight
I look up at it
-Takahama Kyoshi
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