A time of desperation that collapses unto itself.
Bleakness is a metaphor for unoriginality in a world consumed by chaos.
Lovers tease eternity to justify their contempt for one another.
Why does my seasonal appreciation require a void in acknowledgment of the species to which I was assigned?
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Author:
Michaelpoet (
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- Category: Haiku
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Amazing how often ,our sensitivities at the present moment meet. A simple text that goes to the essential.
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