Haiku
Sunshine pours through leaves,
Leaving the golden, beautiful.
I always hold them.
Water falls so slow.
It moves with every small blow.
Water is change.
Leaving the golden, beautiful.
I always hold them.
Water falls so slow.
It moves with every small blow.
Water is change.
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Haiku is the same plural as it is singular.