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                            To take thoughts and words
                            Push them into compact form
                            Japanese Haiku.
 
 
 
 

                                    You tug at my hair
                                    As if it does not hurt me
                                    As if I am strong
 

                        my hair in my eyes
                        tangles around your finger
                        your hands smell of dust
 

                                                empty beach we stand
                                                you smile,  hold my hand but
                                                now my feet are wet
 
 
 

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    Spinning from emotion
    only found in dreams
 
    deep night, where
    reality cant control