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Mrs. Dubose's Haiku
I lie in my bed
The curtains blow so gently
In the raging storm
A boy and girl come
Somewhere, an alarm clock rings
The boy and girl leave
My hand reaches out
I pull it back, and lie down
Onto the pillow
I remember when
He destroyed all my flowers
And broke her baton
His anger comes near
I reach out once more, but then
Take my hand away
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