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Sunlight through the leaves
Dancing in the breeze.
Haiku
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Staring through the morning
Sunshine through the curtains
Cicadasongs through the trees.
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Black
Lives
Matter
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Everyday the sun
And every, single day,
Less eyes see it.
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No matter the number of emails, calls, or texts
The sun still rises on all of us pests,
And while our lives are filled with tests,
The great cycle of the world, never rests.