Khaki cube, eh

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On an autumn afternoon, the sweetness of "kaki" drifts gently - though it may also taste like "oyster" in sound.
A temple bell rings, but what if "naru nari" becomes "no nari" - a sound that vanishes?
This piece blends haiku with homophonic ambiguity - a poetic mishearing in motion.
A rhythm that echoes through near-words and layered meanings.
Kaki kueba, kane ga naru nari, Horyu-ji - classic haiku or phonic illusion?
A moment where nostalgia and playful sound converge.
Words that almost sound English, yet belong to no tongue.
Savor the strange aftertaste where "cake", "crew", and "no nari" dance beneath autumn bells.