Waiting for the bus towards sunset in cold Shirogane in Hokkaido
Snow lies everywhere. My surroundings is white.
One by one engine roars crosses the asphalted street in this area of two hills.
Birds chirping from afar.
The rest is peacefulness.
I am cold alone accompanied by the branches of molting trees,
Waiting for the bus in a long time, still.
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