Dusk

Dusk
by Tanikawa Shuntarō

For the night that the dead return
All that’s left from today is the dusk
In the faint darkness
The nape of one who turns back for just a moment

For tomorrow, for the poor
All that’s left from today is the dusk
Holding hands
The song of children following the path home

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