Haiku for Adulthood: My Moon, My Blank
#267
She flatters me. “Just
reading your words makes me come.”
But not stay, I think.
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#268
Only a fool would
call this looting “love.” Only
I would believe you.
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#269
There’s always another
story. I am almost
someone moving on.
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- Haiku for the Moon #92-#100

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