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my tear fell into an ocean and was quickly lost. the aquamarine ripples
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A mere child an heir to the throne
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by Haiku-bless-you 24 lines, on Apr 20 3:48 PM 2008. In Patchwork poem
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Under roof, it’s cold.
I hide behind a mountainby cover fire hero 18 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 20 3:05 PM 2008. In Patchwork Poem
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