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4d
An owl in a tree
whose spirit reaches beyond
everything we know

is unjustly shot
down to the summer forest
floor, flanked by flowers.

And so I ask you:
who was the one who shot it?
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Written March 2025,
A short and (hopefully) thought-provoking double haiku, written out of sheer boredom
Nebylla
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