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Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 603rd. week

Surf crashing, to be sacrificed for me, he under the cliff.
Getting soaked and, a feeling of the stone, not noticing about.
Flirted with, a drawn woman past her prime, saggy her belly tells.
Flying in flocks flies, as the king of corpses, on today to enshrine.
Denying the charge, for shielding herself behind, her legs making spread out.

composed by them.

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