2023年08月02日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 607th. week

With eating red rice, Xiongnu left, the encirclement looking down.
The night fell before reaching, to attack tramps, getting pied-a-terre.
On ultisol, fascinated by his goat, prostituting herself. Or, on ultisol, driven by his goat, prostituting herself.
Because of cut a finger with, for picking me up from Tartarus, the man come. Or, because of making pinky swear with, for picking me up from Tartarus, the man come.
Gulls know do, an aircraft carrier, goes to where.

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