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Blistering silence cleaves the air,
And the pounding of my heart is all I can hear.
Suspended in motion by the blush of a bud.
The hummingb..
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The big C
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Here in the dark,
I feel you.
My memory,
stronger than time.
And my habit of rising early,
suspended.
For I’m afraid,
to t..
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Standing in front of the mirror, I see.What do you think I see?Not I, but you, I see.My love, I see.I see,you.
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two sets of 5 - 7 - 7. Dialogue between lovers
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stand by/maybe
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the bard of the willow callsHis' echoes trickle thruperched near the waterfallsthe owl's haunting song grew
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5,5 5,4 ,4,3 ,2,2 2,1 1,1 1,1
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The waka is a Japanese 5-line poem (or stanza) that is often considered synonymous with thetanka, because both have a 5-7-5-7-7 syllable per line stru..
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Pieces of life that almost happened
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