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A new day a new haiku
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Washed out and washed up Carried downstream to the sea Where I becomes we
A winding river Life flows on, unstoppable Into the unknown
As a river flows Along the longest of roads Ever on we go
From this lofty view Rain makes its way to the sea I follow slowly
Brings us together Then pulls us apart again The river of life
This quiet river Meandering through the town For thousands of years
A white forest mist Let’s go back to the river A tranquil escape