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Yoshiko Haraguchi
photography
The forest of Baumkuchen
Into the winter,
Every piece of the forest is a winter fragment,
As if nothing else exists.
Stillness is passing through and hurting my ears.
Faint signs remain.
From the footprints of four footed animals
or their warmness.
Escape.......
The fragments of frozen forest are warm.
A hole appeared suddenly.
There is a sunny place over there.
Is this the exit?
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