Black holes collide, chirp
Hungry robins search for food
Silent in the snow.
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Yes Spring is coming? lovely
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Wow, you have spanned the universe with this Haiku ~ fantastic. Two impressive pieces of news and emotions tied together in three lines. The chirp just discovered this past week is one of the most impressive ever, but just as nice is the chirp of spring that will soon be arriving with the songs of the robins. Wish you well.
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