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This Haiku Collection Points Sharp at the Privy


I I would write dirges For memories that escaped- They only return. II Cast away your doubts, Casting shadows on the wall; They only hinder. III Poignant syllables Allot their place steadfastly; They only vanish. IV We encompass sense; Humans flourish awareness- They only ignore. V With all composure, I take my bow of this lot. They only remind.
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I'm a constant state of slowly passing through.

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