\Carpe Diem #1390 The Flute Weeps
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Adas Poetry Alcove 
March 22, 2018 at 10:26 am
Awesome haiku Dolores. It brought me nice memories. As a child I made music with empty bottles together with my brother. We tried to create different notes by filling the bottles with water. Thank you for bringing this memory back. Those are the moments which I cherish. As you know my brother died several years ago. Brought a smile on my face. And thoughts of better times.
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