2017年04月19日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 260th. week

Wearing her best clothes, three days late to, to say nothing for.
To wish raining, praying to an frog, at his Adam's apple.
To sharpen my claws, before boiled hot water, for shelling peas.
At his electoral zone, to cop out of, advertising for.
At chozuya building for cleaning hands and rinsing mouth, not to break off, a day using gore.

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