Heaven, Hell, Haikus

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Internal Struggles


The trees quietly shake,

It's always serene outside,

and stormy within.



Wasteland


Bright sunlight shines down,

but I can never feel warmth,

My heart's still frozen.



The Eyes of Tarzan


Swinging through branches,

I smile at Nature's dangers;

Deadly, yet graceful.

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