We knocked at justice's door;
it squeaked and slowly opened:
the room was empty.
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We knocked at justice's door;
it squeaked and slowly opened:
the room was empty.
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OG BEATNIK says: Poignant! |
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mlowe5 says: OG Beatnik, thanks for the read and feedback. Peace and Love, mlowe5 |
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mlowe5 says: Thanks, love_supreme. Today, that room is still empty. Thanks also for Haiku 34 SNAPS. Couldn't open it. Have no idea what's going with this continuous problem. At any rate, it gives me an opportunity to go back and read some earlier works. This has been a pleasant experience. In so many ways you continue to inspire and motivate me. Thanks! Peace and Love. |
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