*Tanka XXVIII*
Then love made a toast,
had my wits in merry cloaked.
Then snatched she the robe,
and to my counterpart loaned.
Ah! So, love lends to borrow?
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Note: Of lanky love.
Tanka XXVIII
Life leads to many directions, ancestral trail leads you to the progenitors.
Ancestral Trail 