Haiku Train

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you’re lines on a screen
and I keep pretending I
don’t know how to read
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Don't know how to read
My name's Jared; I'm nineteen
No one taught me how

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I am so sorry, but not sorry at all.
They/he

"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter
"wist is in every rp" ~ley
“ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint




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no one taught me how
to hold daylight in my hands
trust tomorrow comes
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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Trust tomorrow comes
Even if you know it won't
And death is next door
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"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter
"wist is in every rp" ~ley
“ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint




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if Death lives next door
let's leave the doors locked today
let Fate wait knocking

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Ahhhh ~ let's maybe try to turn spin these into a more positive direction? D: can it be done?
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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Let fate wait knocking
For fate just bends to your will
The power is yours

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Sorry! Is this better? I tend to get carried away... :(
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"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter
"wist is in every rp" ~ley
“ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint




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the power is yours
to plant a sunflower in
someone's heart, next morn'
[insert inspirational quote here]




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someone's heart, next morn'
will beat for you, relentless,
this I know is true.
I was born to speak all mirth and no matter.




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this I know is true:
potatoes are wonderful
broccoli is too
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Broccoli is too
large for the meadow grasses --
the blades turn yellow.
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The blades turn yellow
In the angry summer sun
Everything decays
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"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter
"wist is in every rp" ~ley
“ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint




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every thing decays.
good ⎯ unchanged eternities
sound horrifying




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Sounds horrifying
To stay forever stagnant
When everything shifts
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"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter
"wist is in every rp" ~ley
“ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint




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when everything shifts
know the spruce roots still stand still
and they don't forget

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Anyone up for a Haiku Train Challenge? Let's see if we can go the whole month of February with at least one person posting a new haiku every day!
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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and i can't forget
how you smiled when i last saw
your rays, life giver
[insert inspirational quote here]



Everything has to be taken on trust; truth is only that which is taken to be true. It's the currency of living. There may be nothing behind it, but it doesn't make any difference so long as it is honoured. One acts on assumptions. What do you assume?
— Player (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)