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The Lion Sleeps Tonight

2022年02月16日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 492nd. week

After getting his freedom, the darkness swiftly flow, in the sea of vacuity. Or, after getting his freedom, the darkness swiftly flow, bred. by vacuity.
In the name of nutritious, faceless porridge, she boiling.
Pi attack under there, cracking his smile only, on the roof he is.
Risking her life, of innocent children, to know their sin.
What resounding, drooly, sounds of a jew's harp.

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2022年02月09日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 491st. week

Of his hatred, never going off because of, the father possessed.
An insurrection broken out, a crown officer pretending not to see, to go an escape jorney with.
For as binding of Issac, two virgins barred in, into the cage.
Artsy-smartsy he is, can't drawing he thinks, her fingers cut off. Or, artsy-smartsy he is, for ceasing to paint, his fingers cut off.
Hide-and-seek on they playing, from the top of a tree, three cadavers of them hung down.

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2022年02月02日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 490th. week

For putting an end to, too exaggerated, a song by her father.
On grinding, Put as the trash, a glass eye were.
Of killing my child, for destroying the evidence, by 4 ton and a half truck. Or, of killing my child, for destroying the evidence, weights 4.5 ton.
The light of day having seen, a dream in past days, a child has drawn as a picture.
In the purse with a metal clasp, one of something, chirping is. Or, in the mouth of a toad, one of something, chirping is.

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2022年01月26日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 489th. week

At the carnival, one of clowns, hunted and killed.
By my stepchild, at her mercy, killing my wife.
A remark of his masturbation, the hollow's void, using there is.
Lying on, a small grain of pears, biting. Or, Lying on, no replay gotten, biting.
Imitating ridiculously is it, even aliens, he preach.

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2022年01月19日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 488th. week

On the day of the forced suicide I said, carry out your business, for my cruel creditors.
In my dream also, biting me gently, a voice of the woman I hear.
Be fallen from grace, to out of spite, the who dropping.
Be at home only, to open the three-sided mirror, put red on my lips.
Children having sex, no sunny, in the room without clock.

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2022年01月12日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 487th. week

A t the other side of my window, on the roof only, getting the sun.
The light machine gun, suitable for Chibi-ta the naughty, almost as if using.
Of the blindfolded, running my tongue along, for identifying hers.
The bottoms of the road, differing inn meaning, the farthest land there. Or, Michinoku region, differing inn meaning, the farthest land there.
By taking drastic measures, getting fired, two of us. Or, by taking an axe to, flying in the air, two heads are.

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2022年01月06日

映画ヲ詠メル

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指かさぬ ひびくひと音に 絆されて 咎おうひとと 愛かはす夜

るい詠める

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2022年01月05日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 486th. week

Before to operate, by an injury in yesterday, arched the doctor is.
When it closed, staying there, The door of a hearse.
Because of the onlooker, as out of season, three cheers I feel.
Of my benefactress, in her womb hatching, the ancient witch brought to life.
Running away the fugitive, chasing his tracker, the wife of the fugitive tracking.

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2021年12月29日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 485th. week

His first time it is, at the crossroad standing, for the double-headed man.
Under her ankle, spurt of blood I find, the day comes.
Formally she became my wife, from the our new house, fly and fall together.
At a windmill turns around, for The Impossible Dream, the graveyard spreads.
At the accident site, the wind raging, the bereaved family stands.

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2021年12月22日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 484th. week

Heaps of corpse all around though, because the heroine she is, without any trouble on today also.
My new works, hope tossing into fire, a faker said to. Or, his authentic works, hope tossing into fire, a faker said to.
In her amnion, a fetus taking a catnap, she frightened.
By the young widow, firmly held, a red gun is.
Of a pregnant woman, an arc her nape drawing, fascinated I am.

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2021年12月15日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 483rd. week

About the movie, only praised lately, a child as a bit character.
On his dead, to find fault, with the chaplain.
Reciting a sutra, going up, made a pass, at.
Their long-cherished ambition, after to avenge and attain at all, beginning their fight.
On fallin' my love with, being possessed the evil, once the girl having.

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2021年12月08日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 482nd. week

Into the dumb site, one of Santa Clauses, passing out.
Zipping down, how my faucet leaking, worried about.
Before spring has come, in danger of coming to light, killing a dog for.
In the sky, tow of the nations, a giant rock floats. Or, i the sky, tow of the nations, a hollow rock floats.
Yang Guifei does, pushing through bamboo blinds, and into the gate. Or, of Yang Guifei, pushing through her public hairs like bamboo blinds, and reach her valva.

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2021年12月01日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 481st. week

Because of having his pull, all of them think so, a greenhorn he is though.
In the gate of our school, on the sly, your letters there. Or, in my anus, on the sly, your letters there.
On the snow field, by the back of his shell, A Kappa skiing.
At the path between rice field, laughing loudly, a lifelike doll also.
Swing like a pendulum, for attraction of enterprise, his failing.

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2021年11月24日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 480th. week

Seemed happy, lost his body from the neck, the man is.
For his fall grey, the man nearly die, hanging himself.
Having come yesterday, the man my mother loves, saying "Bad luck out". Or, having come yesterday, the man my mother loves, saying to him "Bad luck out".
At the house of a widow, three of fellows come, putting the bite on her candies.
Who loving the conductor, of the maiden, having stiff on her shoulders.

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2021年11月17日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 479th. week

Not as your master, please call me, as your sweet heart.
To have crucify, at an odd place, his leg there.
A hair ornament on her head, seizing tight of her, becoming a bell. Or, a hair ornament on her head, seizing tight of her, sounds to ring.
On the year-end, how too good-natured I feel, on fat covering of her abdomen. Or, n the year-end, to admire I want, on fat covering of her abdomen.
To go with also, your detest man, ride together. Or, to go with also, of your detest man, following the back.

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2021年11月10日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 478th. week

To go through the darkness, by the lifeline for our ties not, to cause our crisis.
On the tab for stocking, three there, of rice grains.
Crossing the border, we can hear, cheers by children.
Waking up after, being out of season, a pumpkin there.
How curiosity you are, a girl with her mouth turned down, three hours spent. Or, I like that about you, a girl with her mouth turned down, three hours spent.

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2021年11月03日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 477th. week

The Chevalier Noir also, by the princess attended through this night, in dire distress.
To the desert in the moon, pumices to pick up in order, we have been.
For sheltering myself from the weather, at the house the cats ruling, under the eaves of. Or, for sheltering myself from the weather, in the night the cats ruling, under the eaves of.
To the children, rise in arms against how to, who instincted?
With the lady in the night, a empty small box, goes for sell.

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2021年10月27日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 476th. week

Even if stirred, how goodman you are, bad habit he cannot stop.
In the bath-tub, clams blowing up water, and a crab in red.
Beyond the wall, in place of a black cat is it, a cell phone rung.
On her knees, with putting on light makeup, to stick out the crimson tongue.
Only outside of the border, the land in the sun, so.

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2021年10月20日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 475th. week

On his bamboo pole, like a watering can, red her lips put.
The stepchild on this day today, about the circumstances of her mother, comes out with.
Of her first-born son, have gone home with, a girl from an another planet.
In the well, drown and realize, your conceit.
At the end his profligate life, to gain fame, after his death.

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2021年10月13日

Haiku : Five Verses In Seven Days, the 474th. week

Behind his clients, always left, the skilled detective have. Or, behind his clients, always left, the inept detective have.
For the monocle, no turn because of, melodrama it must be.
Every time the same, only his sporting gun, making talk.
With the faith healer, with quite empty, the inn staying at.
The world and his wife try to grow, in the name of tacks, for their self-satisfaction. Or, the world and his wife brought up, in the name of tacks, for their self-satisfaction.

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