When the well is full,
the danger is having too much.
When the well is empty,
the danger is having too little.
When the well is enough,
the danger is having enough.
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Dwell
No, I am not well,
Carving my name on the wall.
Fireflies in the hole.
[Disposable Haiku June 18, 2012]
Dr. Mike
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