Catharsis, bear my burdens
Today's soul, tucked away, safe, to live on
Come tomorrow, I will move on.
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haycoo
Poetryin which I try to write a haiku everyday (and fail at it, most of the time)
i m m o r t a l s
Catharsis, bear my burdens
Today's soul, tucked away, safe, to live on
Come tomorrow, I will move on.
