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Three Asparas at Angkor Wat

Autumn Haiku

Sitting in meditation today,

After the Autumn rain;

The smell of wet leaves lingers.

An Autumn Haiku - the smell of wet leaves lingers
An Autumn Haiku

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  1. ah, beautiful.

    perfect haiku feel

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