KKS XI: 494

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yama takami
sita yuku midu no
sita ni nomi
nagarete koFimu
koFi Fa sinu tomo
From the mountain’s heights
To its foot flows water
Ever downwards; all hidden
Are my tears of longing,
Though I well may die for love of you.


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