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Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 609th. week

On tomorrow, making it, on time trip I'll go.
Getting the roster, and visiting, a funeral home I arrive.
On our supper time, holding his rice paddle, the man comes.
In the bridal night, on her anus, putting on pale red.
In the night what happen, he confess I wonder, the chaplain does.

composed by them.

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