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Set One

Haikus Set One~ “Grave” The cold wind chills me, My frozen bones rattle in The bitter, cold ground. “Shovel” Shovel hits the ground A sad tear falls from my face. The ground's recovered.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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