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Dogs play in the park Wind blows through my daughter's hair I look down, she's gone.
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 11:24 AM UTC
Panic (haiku no. 2)
Dogs play in the park Wind blows through my daughter's hair I look down, she's gone.
#panic#gone#daughter
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byron-h-cairncross
20/M/Australia
Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 11:24 AM UTC
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