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Haiku 2025
late winter's bright skies
buds and sprouts begin to form
New Year's vibrant song.
in the gentle breeze,
mem'ries sprout with new life,
herald new year's joy.
New Year’s breath tendrils
it must now be that season
melting snow and all
Friday 27th December 2024 11:11 am
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