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Jessica

Haiku

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Low clouds, white with snow
Falling, as I dream to fly
Drifting to the ground.
Snowflakes own the sky
Briefly, until spring returns
To paint the land green.
Over verdant hills
I will join the birds in flight
Free to touch the sky.
No one soars too high, who soars on his own wings.

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