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Zakariya Amataya : Book of Hikus
[1]
Lazy afternoon looks
Like a morning
no sunshine on my window.
[2]
A young man looks
like a dog
Barking at plane.
[3]
Nightfall
the sun sleep
in mountain hug.
[4]
The coffee pot
boiling on the sun
I am waiting lonely morning.
[5]
Last night
earthquake in my head
nothing can relief only sleep.
[6]
Morning came
I spread my wings wide
open to the [...]
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