2025年09月10日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 687th. week

Without the devil, of his good old wife, keeping under her thumb. Or, innocentely, of his good old wife, keeping under her thumb.
On his intravenous drip, single feather of a peafowl, to put a vase for.
After the rain, almost holding his head up, (a doll of) the emperor was. Or, after the rain, almost holding his head up, the representative was.
Three months before, to make the monk vomit, a woman of him she is. Or, three months before, lost her virginity, a girl burn cut may be.
Take a peek, the other side of her groin, he worships at.

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