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屋根に雨
spring rain -
the voices of ancestors
on my roof
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Gabi,
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely haiku.
A lady named, Marie left a comment on one of my recent blogs and if you visit her link you won't be disappointed. She also moved to Japan with her husband and embraced the culture.