There are mountains, With rocky and muddy paths, But it's still my job
Delivering things, With paper and a pen, To write what I see
I use Haikus, To write about my journey, And the things I see
I have eyes, So I can see the mountains, The mountain range
It's late evening, I almost reached the place, A small town
A town full of joy, Full of snow and trees, Christmas is here
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Short Story / Thrillers
Short Story / Fantasy
Poem / Commercial Fiction
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