the non-haiku haikus

[emchy]

i stare at the stars
openly and pretend it
is dew under my
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wind blows through
highdrygrass and fall
trips on the past
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the alley held me
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i showed you the stars
we lost each other
in the leaves
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my heart wrenches
when i drink your coffee
it is always too strong and too sweet
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grass jumps into my mouth
forcing me to taste spring