Momiji Halo Poems

Who's in the forest strolling?
The birds and the bees sing Momiji.
The frogs in the pond are calling Momiji,
yes it's true!
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I made a special card for a girl I liked
I gave it to her in class with all the rest
I watched her open it out of the corner of my eye
She read it then went on to the next
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As I set foot on the oceans line,
I felt a little pitter patter,
Where its coming formed a question,
One such that answers will not satisfy.
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In the night,
of a cold December day,
A little girl wondered,
weakened and betrayed.
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
I suck at writing poems so,
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Waiting, oh waiting
it seems so painful,
to have to wait,
for Spring's majestic glow.
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On the day of November 1st
Is the time which others call cursed
A celebration is at hand
For all the children who have left our lands.
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