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Game SublimeMany a moths around one flame / Life’s alluring inviting game / Many lose themselves; what to blame?

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An Ode to The Unknown SoldierThe night bows out tired; in rushes reddish new dawn / What is ahead in store for him, knows not he forlorn; / From afar a bird chimes a broken welcome note mourn

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Budding Bloom...Dear me! / you wax and wane / akin to moon

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Haiku- SunsetScarlet sunny hands / Surfing smooth the sky azure / Turns the face lilac!

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One for You an' One for Me!Frightful night / Eerie wind / No man on sight

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