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Jūkichi Yagi

The Wind Whistles

The wind whistles through corn.
It whistles, “Die!”
It whistles, “Die!”
I think I will die.

THE WIND WHISTLES

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The Wind Whistles

The wind whistles through corn.
It whistles, “Die!”
It whistles, “Die!”
I think I will die.

The Wind Whistles

The wind whistles through corn.
It whistles, “Die!”
It whistles, “Die!”
I think I will die.
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