Poetry

Last Glimpse

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I found the perfect spot, for us to share a final gaze

The Nighthawk

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I stare at my winged reflection

Clouds

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Jack and Jill lay on the hill

Strange Love

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There once was a lady, hailing from the circus

The Toy

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a haiku poem

Xanarax

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There once was an alien named Xanarax