haiku
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Patience will strike Magic Red balloons flying Reach out and grab it.
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Compass heart points south I’m me, walking my life’s beat Road unfolds, observe
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Sometimes there’s a block Words hit a brick wall All fall flat Keep pushing the pen
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More space, stay afloat Mercy please, my heart gets squeezed On my knees, love me
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Quiet uncertainty Silence, curtain like drapes the mind Prickle stomach bit
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Melodies roar, melt Stories unfolding neatly Honey sound richness
Yesenia Guerra 