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haiku poem

some one complained to the master
i love my life, but not too well
blossoms of babies
do you remember
if i should die, think only this of me
i stand in the cold gray weather
what do i owe to you
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
have you seen walking through the village
along the banks

 



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