The steep road is near—
A dwelling of hope and fear,
At last, the Light's here.
Her Last Haiku
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Stargazing
Is it so wrong for you to look at me?
Is it so bad to smile my way?
You act like I'm untouchable, a flea,
But yet you kiss me whispers and my hair you play.
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