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An obstinate beggar

With a red cap,
shading her bloomy face

in display, she was begging
from the pedestrians.

The next day, she was gone.
Even her shade,

the pedestrians were passing by

again and again and again…

Maybe a rich guy had wooed her
in her dreams.




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