Haiku Poetry
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Written in the stars in invisible ink that even we can’t see. hearts and arrows traced in the sand then swept away by the ocean’s waves our initials once scratched on a magnolia tree now weathered and blurred despite it all and no matter what, you & me: stuck deep and in love.
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Sometimes hope is all that’s left, after the magic shifts to the mundane. With stars in your eyes, hoping the magic stays and knowing it cannot.
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Stone Age Valentine: Bundled twigs, and no matches. T-rex tartare, Grog?
Ergo, the Ogre 