Thousand unsaid thoughts,
And rustling whispers of winds,
Cruise the starlit nights.
Linking with Haiku Horizons
And rustling whispers of winds,
Cruise the starlit nights.
Linking with Haiku Horizons
Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...
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