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    Thursday, May 7, 2009
    // 8:26 PM

    Kaguya Hime

    With my strength and my bow, I should be able to strike down the dragon,
    and obtain the jewel from around its neck.

    I thought it was real yet when I looked closer
    it was but a bejeweled branch bedecked with words.

    Now that I have obtained the garments that will not burn in the undying flames of my love,
    my sleeves are dried of my melancholy tears and I may see you again today.

    Had I known that this robe would burn without a trace, I would not have doubted its verity;
    Instead of casting it into flame, I would have spent my days admiring it.

    You have not come by in a long time; is it true that I await the Swallow's Cowrie Shell to no avail,

    just as there are neither pine trees nor shells in the desolate Cove of Sumi, which is shunned even by the waves.


    I thought the stone bowl would be alight with Buddha's virtue, but I do not even see a glimmer of light that one can see in dew-laden grass.
    What have you truly sought in Mount Ogura?

    Oh what use is the draught of immortality to me now that we will never see each other again,
    and I spend my days shedding enough tears to float in their wake.

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