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Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 348th. week

To come across my wife, my tongue should have bit, a few and more.
On the curb, complaining of his, twenty years old already.
At every end of the month, with obituary gifts, going on a pub crawl.
Her doll, turning it's upside down to hold, a imp smiles.
The butt of an elephant, corpus over there, some viscera are.

composed by them.

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