"A Haiku"
Yet rough and callous
My home island was a spa
South was jet steamed rocks
An outdoor sauna
Chaotic waves of vapor
Mud gets everywhere
North resides Heaven
Clouds of snad revives the skin
Smell of soapy sinks
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