As joys fade faster than grief
Compelled I’m to steal
Joyful moments never rife
That life opts to deal
Me. Joys fade as edge of knife
And those stolen ease my strife.
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Tanka (Senryu)| 14.12.2025 | life, moments (of joy), steal, strife/grief
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