haiku
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Relax, little child. Everything will always be Perfectly okay.
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I write haikus onRainy days about nothing.But I write haikus.
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back in time.Straight to the 1990’s. I want to re-experience them I hate that they’re behind me. I know that I can do this if I Could just master time.That whole decade still exists Although we’re left behind.
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I see it as a desp’rate sort of move And desperation’s something I despise. Each time you beckon me I disapprove. An overeager beaver is unwise. It has to be a challenge for me, dear. If I don’t have to earn it, keep it, please. There aren’t a lot of people I let near.…
Musings of the Mad 