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Graveyard

I had to kill some time recently, as my bank had not yet opened for the day, and so I went out into the neighborhood to look for temples. And Kyoto being Kyoto, I only had to cross the street to find one. When I stepped through the gate into the temple’s graveyard, the wooden boards imprinted with the deceased’s names started rattling.

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