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a house divided cannot stand
keep dancing and the momentum
won't let
me
fall

eventually weariness though
legs turn to jelly
with fatigue
and fright

what is important in the end?
after everything is done
can we press on
can we understand

now a haiku:

i really love rain
and their friends the misty clouds
hippopotamus