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Three Short Poems
A Haiku
My mind is spinning
My thoughts are churning
I’ve created hell
Musing
Nobody trusts and yet
Everybody lusts and so
I am all alone
A Spark
You're lonely and sad
Nothing glad.
A spark, a kiss
The touch of lips.
Walking on air
But it isn't fair
To you or to me
Does love bind or set free?
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