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Yukio Tsuji

A RAZOR

I silently
watch a grinder
whetting a razor.
“Say, mister,
aren’t you working today?”
“Yeah, I\'m working
but today
I just feel like
watching a grinder
whetting a razor.”
I lower my head
and becoming a black
lump on the street,
I keep watching all day
until the day ends.

A RAZOR

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A RAZOR

I silently
watch a grinder
whetting a razor.
“Say, mister,
aren’t you working today?”
“Yeah, I\'m working
but today
I just feel like
watching a grinder
whetting a razor.”
I lower my head
and becoming a black
lump on the street,
I keep watching all day
until the day ends.

A RAZOR

I silently
watch a grinder
whetting a razor.
“Say, mister,
aren’t you working today?”
“Yeah, I\'m working
but today
I just feel like
watching a grinder
whetting a razor.”
I lower my head
and becoming a black
lump on the street,
I keep watching all day
until the day ends.
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