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Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 182nd. week

An onion to peel, to do as, your hair I treat.
A bird in a cage, to peer thorough, into the sky he can fly.
Unlock be difficult to do, beyond her black teeth, tongue in red there is.
A woman chews, to act out of spite, a tuft of her own hair.
Hiss the sound from, to be done at no time, the kettle of hot water boiled.

composed by them.

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