My heart is like the sun (thing)

Because it is bitter and because it is my heart	The Swimmer	Japanese Poetry	Yosano Akiko
heart	Sailing into the Arc of the Sun	a beautiful little duckling who wants nothing more than to never grow up in the manner of an arrogant swan	Xochipilli
darkness	Almost Glycerin	I waited under your streetlight like a hoodlum; like a moth	Japanese Literature
Everything Japanese Encyclopedia	Why it is so hard to be yourself	Crystal	Sun