Haiku! In the starless dark the moon brightly glows at night Winter is coming. The purring kitten climbs up the budding tree the snow is going. Splashing and swimming they play in the cold water it is now summer.
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Hunter Sam! How I loved you when you were here, and how I held you so dear. I would drink hemlock for you, even if I knew, that I would die, but I'll just cry. Now you’re gone, and I will live on. I'll try not to cry, I'll just say goodbye, to my little puppy, oh how I loved thee, and now I am saying goodbye to Hunter Sam!
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