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Haiku #9591
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I called her last night.
we danced on words like white clouds.
Oh, here comes the Sun.
I'm only human
I need love. She might see this.
Splendid moment truth.
Haiku #
9591
Posted:
April 24, 2001 12:09 pm ET
Poet & location:
Buns_of_Steel
of
Dallas, TX
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