
Ancient corpse rising
From my steps, flaming world that
I always betray.
Blast from the Past:
Empty your storehouse
Unto others as if they
Want your leftovers.
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
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Ancient corpse rising
From my steps, flaming world that
I always betray.
Blast from the Past:
Empty your storehouse
Unto others as if they
Want your leftovers.