“spring loneliness -
it falls short of the surf
this stone I toss”— Suzuki Masajo
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Sincere words,
Remain unspoken,
Truth, so hard to release.
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Flawed!
PoetryImperfections speaks out loud, Self-hatred digs deep in, Will redemption ever break out?