Got a copy of Saburou Kuroda's collected poem book from my parents. It's a birthday present. And I asked for it but didn't know that the book was as thick as a big dictionary. I felt bad when my parents told me how heavy it was... Big thanks to Mum and Dad.
I liked Kuroda's poem in a Japanese textbook for senior high school pupils, which was why I asked for the book. I'll be spending most of my free time with the book this autumn, I'm sure. Who wants a man when a good book are with you? (Probably I would be shouting "Me!" if anybody else asks the same question...)
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