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Desert | Haiku
you are a desert
hot sand slipping through fingers
cold nights all alone
Wednesday 9th October 2024 2:52 am
sad poem (Remove filter)
you are a desert
hot sand slipping through fingers
cold nights all alone
Wednesday 9th October 2024 2:52 am
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