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haiku de gras
Tumbling down far
The river hits rapids And tide pools gather Fear me, I am god The wheat stands by, ever growing The winter shows no pain Branches move silent Crystal white forests now sigh Death still has a voice Hear me, land beyond I walk with thunderous steps All my words are smoke Again, the ball rolls Back and forth through spring's soft hands All children smiling Scorched, I play no games Like an eye in the sky, pain Forever in drought Amber rain together Between tear and talc I sit Dying only now Swirling, forever The road unfolds into mist I still touch nothing As a bird I fly Yearlings dancing, frolicking Green buds applaud with life Late for school again My alarm clock is shitty Ronin-stuck in lot Tasteless, still I feed Undone by selfless feelings All is gone with breath |
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fake. fake. fake. fake. fake. fake. |
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