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"Its not good for you", Mom warned Jane as she decided to marry John.
"Leave me alone, I'm HIV positive", shouted John.
"Your presence a second thousand lives for me, your absence a second billion deaths of mine- vacant spoiled life visible, throwing love for colorful future visible but the truth honey my love invisible", thought and sighed Jane.
A glass half empty
invisible belting mid--
milk allures the eyes

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Haibun- a prose poem on the given prompt

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