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Echoes of Autumn
Fading gentle touch,
Echoes drift like autumn leaves—
Sweetness slips away.
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Author’s Note:
Like autumn leaves quietly drifting away, this haiku speaks to the fading of a gentle touch. It captures that bittersweet moment when something tender slips through our hands, yet leaves behind a soft echo in the heart—a quiet trace of what once was, still lingering in silence.
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Rowena Velasco
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