犀の背中 (A Stroll with a Rhino)

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At some point while I'm feeling like I both understand and don't, my leaf boat has skimmed a distance away from the river's shore. "Farewells for us, rhinoceros" says the rhino. The moonlight shines a white path onto the river's surface, and the leaf boat flows piddle-paddle down it. <end>
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