شعر عميق وفصيح:
Haiku
Keys
Damn, I've lost my keys.
hiding somewhere, out of sight.
I should buy a spare...
Breathe
Are we just God's Breath
On a cold winter morning
To exist, then fade?
Dream
I dream'd you last night
in my arms and in my sight.
but then I woke up.
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