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THE STRESSFUL HILL (Haiku/Tanka
I seem lost i know
where to go, but the hills' steep
Trying not to weep
Climbing for my life
Holding on for dear life
I see my struggles
Walking so afraid I'll fall
I won't stop until I'm done
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