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Wistfully glancing... Forlorn sky - bluest of blues; A cosmic, black pit. Grounds - desolated, old. Mosses sprouting; here it is, Dusky beginning. Sad, withering tree. An uncanny resemblance; Beseeching for life.
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 9:06 AM UTC
Haiku: 1.2.3
Wistfully glancing... Forlorn sky - bluest of blues; A cosmic, black pit. Grounds - desolated, old. Mosses sprouting; here it is, Dusky beginning. Sad, withering tree. An uncanny resemblance; Beseeching for life.
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 9:06 AM UTC
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