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Three Haiku on Change

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Faded migration 
The deserted church is closed
Disappeared slowly

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Made up friendships
faded now, their story told
leaving your childhood

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The passing of time 
the world moves on every day
losing memories

Haiku

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Nigel Astell

Wed 19th Apr 2023 14:59

Through the hole in my sock
My big toe tickler
Still missing you.💔

Manish Singh Rajput

Wed 19th Apr 2023 00:56

A poem that speaks about how the world moves on accepting the faded things. Thank you for this.

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