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Schoolyard Haikus

Rust red wall with mud
Behind. Meet me there, we'll play
Free where no eyes see.

Carving names and hearts.
Singing hurting throats. Counting
Fingers, secret notes.

Smiles and miles of green.
Liquorice and orange peels.
I'm doing cartwheels.
Written by Sslowcheetahh
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