Parading

I toss a handful into the air.

I’m tossing handfuls of snow into the air.
A handful of nonspecific stuff.
A handful of nonspecific stuff.
What is this that my hands are tossing?
What is this that my hands are tossing?
I’m tossing handfuls of snow into the air.
I’m tossing handfuls of snow into the air.
Where am I getting all this snow on a summer’s day?
Where am I getting all this snow on a summer’s day?
It must come from somewhere inside me. —Hua Xi
It must come from somewhere inside me.
—Hua Xi

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