l Haiku l

summer night
sitting on the rooftop
the moonlight washes me.

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morning breeze--
meaningful thoughts arrive in ease
like the meaning of this line.

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love and hate
rose and thorn
their argument, i admire.

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from emptiness i arrived
into emptiness i ventured
emptiness i became.



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