Collected Haiku #35

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sunlight, why do you
caress meek vegetation
yet burn my bold skin?

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laptops and children
in the future it will be
one kid per android

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never clutch flowers
petals are fairies of air
they long to return

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this is the second
star trek haiku I've written
only odd are good

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when I live inside
my head, should I demand rent?
terrible landlord

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a happy bucket
filled to brim with suffering
transmuted to joy 

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under cavern tongue
the craggy umbra dragon
guards seed of slumber

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when I think of you
I'm on a distant ocean
glorious smile

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I know for a fact
I am not telepathic
or else you'd be nuts

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