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pine cones in silhouette
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swaddled calf
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calf and mother
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the setting sun is reflected
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are these discared prayers
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to wash your hands and rinse your mouth
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that's left hanging
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before the vending machine
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the grave stones age red
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a prayer that's left
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not too crowded
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the first leaves fall
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the view from the end
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leave furrowed
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goats play on this door
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and rope shoes hang by the entrance
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the monk who let us in
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buddha and tree
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what is left of a tree
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these little figures are for sale
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they gather leaves over time
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crowded in
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there is a time of year to see the moss
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in this tea room the scroll swings
