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Ripe, golden rice, Endlessly billowing in wind, Wafting fresh scent.
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 8:40 AM UTC
A golden harvest for eyes-Haiku
Ripe, golden rice, Endlessly billowing in wind, Wafting fresh scent.
k-balachandran
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 8:40 AM UTC
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