haiku
Sail flapping in wind
Hull kisses its companion
Made for each other.
naani (1)
Beauty hates the beast
Until she cries and he's there,
Grizzly hands keep her warm
Just like that - she has fallen.
naani (2)
Wake up, wake up!
Not tears, but secrets
Poor down to the ground,
Creating perspectives in flashes.
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