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Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 173rd. week

At the midnight after, to write down "ru" instead of "nu", with an absent-minded air.
More than the god, those who defines, frightening they are.
To be drifted, a woman cuddle up to, cannot have one my way.
Should take it by force, a white elephant, on the hand.
Yawns may be, someones cannot stop having coughs, with their mouths wide open under the sky.

composed by them.

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