Strange Writing
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Haiku 37

the wind pulls at me

twisting me into new shapes

forcing me to change

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Participating in tonight’s prompt over at Dverse, for me, when I think of November, I think of change. Whether it’s seasonal or political, I always need to adapt to something!

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