Larimar's Haiku of the Day
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The Great Depression Hit hard in the rural South I lost everything
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The mountain that cried Out for help and was ignored I sit in silence
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The old me could dream The young me could see the light But I never did.
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what's it like to be nothing more than a cog in the machine of time
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the serene light of sunshine reflecting off my glass eyes and dry lips
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Am I still awake Or am I watching the world Seemingly awake
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I am so tired My body is so tired I'm falling apart
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another candle flickering at a table and I’m not alone
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Forget about me I’m just a cover story to try and save you
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a darkening sky the rain thunders down the street the dark god appears
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Not being the same Different ways of being Being different
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Childhood forever You will be the one to see A great giant’s death
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Silly animal Just another rich old man Heroes on the green
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a pillow just won't it's a bit too heavy, like a broken person
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Drifting in the night Shattered by the winter wind Laying bare her scars
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Even through the rain the words still drip from my lips How can I speak them?
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the sun sets on us i feel the world is slipping in my heart it seems
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