The future visible in tomorrow isn't even close to satisfactory, but
We only want the foolish strength that believes in that kind of thing
Surely we want to live with a groundless passion
Greater than regret, consolation, and the like, feeling only that much
We are here holding on to nothing
Where will we go tomorrow? We're too close to the edge
I love the stuff. Its so random, and can be applied to
nearly anything. Go Japan! ^^
November 20, 2005
Some Japanese Poetry
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