And I arrived at a lakeside forest.
A deep forest.
I came alone to here.
It is so only one.
Birds twitter, and trees watch it as it is warm.
Is it the world that it made up of whom?
Drawing in my head.
Drawing the deep forest.
With a foolish reality
With a foolish delusion
With foolish knowledge
In a foolish technique.
"Welcome to my garden."
No one in the forest is
after the meal tea,
refreshments,
and you who with a smile.
It is a story after it grows up a little more.
It is a story not far in the future.
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