I Can’t Write, I Can’t Right, I Can’t Write, I Can’t Right OR It Doesn’t Matter Because This Isn’t Real

If I had a dime,
for every time I sat down,
didn’t write haiku

I would have many,
many, many, many dimes,
but still no haiku

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