haiku string six

her loins lines
appear spontaneously
in morning sand

*

drinking  a glass
of water. it is lucky
to swallow

*

a whale breaches
the feeling
of minimalism

*

you don’t need
to watch me
says the child

*

you turn away
a moment only.
she is air

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