2023年09月20日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 614th. week

Taking the form of a human, grinding his teeth in every night, in the kennel.
The wounded dog, to come again 100 years later, he said.
His corpse with that as a cause, by her skin in chalk, to be held.
For my journey to distant land, with his keepsake, taking as a hostage.
Into fire burn, coming off its rim and rolling out, one of the wheel is.

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