He was just like snow.
But he was warm like summer.
Then melted, and left.
Haiku #2
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Diagnosed
PoetryThird and last installment of the Pills trilogy. She keeps on looking for her Adonis, but she found her Hephaestus.
Day 215
He was just like snow.
But he was warm like summer.
Then melted, and left.
Haiku #2
