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A father and his son live together
with few conversations.
the morning glories are blossoming.


Under the blazing sky,
 a killed snake lies.
I pass stepping it over.


The big chimney of a crematory
placing the white sun in the sky.


A black umbrella remains forgotten
for a long time.
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