Who and whom,
How can it matter
When i will slaughter
Such a good emotion to do
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Once a morning, I tried this world's people
Skins that made by stinginess swam in it
I didn't see anything more but it
And then, I draw the sword from contentment case
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A Haiku For The Lonely People
Being a lonely is better than a
Pretended-friend enemy
Who sleeps on your knee