Simply... Haiku.

The title says it all.

I just can't decide.

Should I be happy you're here?

Or sad that you're not?

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I just love haiku.

We keep them short and simple,

With inspiration.

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Warm summer winds blow.

I quietly wait for fall.

And cooler weather.

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A field of color.

The comforting smell of fall.

And faceless pumpkins.

The End

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