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Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 337th. week

To weigh, at one night and other night, on the thick berry.
Before she comes to my home, two pillows on my bed, turning over.
Be incriminated an offense, for cooking up an excuse, a fond parent he is.
With an Umeboshi, a dish of kimchi and a piece of salted salmon, how red are all of them.
After each meal, same numbers of tablets, to crumple.

composed by them.

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