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haiku

that civic duty

that civic duty
for the benefit of all
paying the tax man

feel all of my fears

feel all of my fears
and who i am wearing them
cast them to the wind

the cold dark morning

the cold dark morning
with a silence everywhere
wrapped in loneliness

the edge disappears

the edge disappears
with the drifting emotions
some whiskey flows by

the enveloping

the enveloping
to be wrapped up in all that
the joy of floating