Tissue Paper Scene 2
I can hear the voice of joy. I can hear the voice of freedom.
Like the throb of Frontier Age as is, Streets are brisk
with full of energy. Today, too, I have met many people.
Today, too, I have heard many stories.
America gives me spirits.
Photo courtesy of Marisa Wallace.
Found on box of tissues from Japan.
Originally posted 2010.7.4.