senryu group

 do i become plum blossoms when rejected...soaring darkness

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complementing a handsome man fragrant daphne somewhere

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shipwreck what i fear buried under primroses

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smell of chemotherapy like scent of every infirmity...

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hysteria has a smell trying to hide my despair

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on the edge of night crying sadness with gin

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along with bougainvillea bellyful of regrets

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leaf's skin sipping tea deep in thought

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funery wreath: i hate wearing all of this muslin

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nowhere near mountains fisherman mending his nets

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in the taste of kale a dismissed childhood pain

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flag moving in a frigid cold his cologne memorable

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