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Daily Haiku 5
Bitter tears burningHeart calling out, keep readingI say, I cannot.
December waves highGulls born at the edge of seeWash it all away
Snow burnt reflectionsThe air nipping at my noseAhh, December walks
Forget yourselvesA long time is whistlingIt is heard once
Daily Haiku 5
Bitter tears burning
Heart calling out, keep reading
I say, I cannot.