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Friday, October 3, 2008
haiku 4.4.08
rain speaks of slumber
covers the world with blankets
of grey and white quiet.
1 comment:
Ti Kendrick Randall
said...
a peaceful haiku for a tumultous time.
October 3, 2008 at 12:53 PM
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a peaceful haiku for a tumultous time.
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