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In the back street-
I was dried up with the heat

Invisible air,
obsessively�@isolates the surroundings.
Melting asphalt of August.

Irritating exhaust�@gasses everywhere

A young boy's dream and a sentiment of youth
disappears in the dusty atmosphere
in the city of dirty crowd

Inside the manipulated vortex,
I was afraid to find out where the has disappeared.
The weight of the human, which I lost sight of.

In Shinjuku Aug.1959

AKIYAMA Yuusaku