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Haikus
Trusting a white rose
In Summer or Spring is like
Catching ice with string
Glass is a whisper
Once spoken and limber, is
Coldest in the light
Sugar and blossoms
Are friendlier foes, but once
it goes, nobody knows
Grounded by a stream
He hears an echo ring but
Can not look away
Violence is black
And justice is white. The grey
Fleeing out of light
My fence is posing
Your gates are closing. The paths
Between us are few
Now and forever
We'll stand here together. Set
In the sands and stone
Many are the few
Courageous in what we do
Lost in the worry of you
Closing to begin
Opening a sorry end
To time that never flies
Broken to wither
In ice left to splinter. Gone
Are the foes in me
Darkest of pure light
The thoughts left out of sight. Do
Not tempt me, oh, sweet blight
Ignorance is kind
It'll lead you blind, to a
Heart lost in your mind
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