The wind blows so cold
Making myself to tremble.
The wind from the North.
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PoetryThis is the first volume of the haiku poem composed by the author. It is called as such because the readers are expected to be the one who will put meaning to the poems presented in every page.
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The wind blows so cold
Making myself to tremble.
The wind from the North.
