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Don’t Mind My Dog

he sky was colored light brown with sand and dust picked up and strewn about by strong gales. We were on the way back home. I drive our car along the road past the train station in Fujishiro. Up ahead a woman is walking her dog. She does not walk on the sidewalk. Rather, she walks next to...

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