Haikus for a Wednesday

I look into you,
And I see nothing more than
All the hope I’ve lost.

You are my muse, dear,
For every vulgar word
I have to expel.

Talking to you now
Is like licking a cactus
To ask for the time.

Could it be that you
were never really any
more than just a dream?

I can see your face
so clearly in my mind’s eye,
only hiding lies.

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