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haiku
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What is a Haiku you ask? A haiku is a traditional form of Japanese poetry that consists of three lines. The syllable pattern typically follows a 5-7-5 structure, meaning theโฆ
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To Sleep, Perchance to Dream
Slumber sequences load Alpha to delta in a loop. In the eye, the rapid shadows- The phantom shapes that move Elusive unseen in the code. Shim
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Winter Emotion
Winter Emotion I enclose myself in green and blue, I enclose myself in shades of gray because you want me different than I am and I can't turn black into white. *Iโฆ
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The Sound of the Lost [Original Poetry]
The Sound of the Lost The star of the Eve's Glow just landed. I am pertified by your guilty eyes under a filfthy rain. Who are you? Who are we? To choose over theโฆ
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The Sacred Temple (Original Poetry)
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Calling [Original Poetry]
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Newton's Bodkin
A stream of light struck the moon, Then bounced at an angle of inflection An eye nearby trapped it in a web sensors (so called rods and cones) In chemical bonds Acrossโฆ
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