2014年07月16日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 117th. week vol. 1

To depart from the planet, to see far in the distance, the earth in the 20th century.
Still alive but, to invite to the land of the dead, Beatrice she does.
Of the microscope, to hold the neck and have a knock‐down drag‐out fight.
To see an antlion, to be bore and have daytime drinking, why you bark. Or, at heat haze, to be bore and have daytime drinking, why you bark.
To be polluted, to lap up my fingertips, milk flavor it is. Or, to be polluted, to lap up your fingertips, my love juice’s flavor is.

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