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Try not to retire, she said.
I need to practice, he said.
Don't let go, she said.
Let's let it go altogether, he said.
Blossoms follow birds
only partly wine-hued
with autumn not yet
thought of.
There isn't a conversation in this world
that can compete with silence.

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