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Called out by their lies
a bad day for charlatans
chaos continues
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by Scooj

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Called out by their lies
a bad day for charlatans
chaos continues
.
by Scooj

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Enchanting moment
fox cubs frolic on the bank
innocent playtime
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by Scooj
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lost or discarded
where are you all coming from?
should be locked away
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by Scooj
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Thick, dark smoke billows
and drifts slowly across town
the dread of a fire
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by Scooj

In a garden sack
full of logs, beneath the deck
a clutch of five eggs
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by Scooj
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Unfortunately
advice given not taken
wear a hat next time
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by Scooj
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There will come a day
when the swifts do not return
and we will notice
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by Scooj
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The sound I’ve longed for
heralds temperate summer
shrill cries on the breeze
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by Scooj

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Abandoned or lost
a cheerful disposition
betrays your sadness
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by Scooj
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Too long; didn’t read
a lesson for blog writers
short attention spans
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by Scooj