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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

more to come



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