A set of Solace haiku, about the people she's talked to in the last month

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Solid, like an oak
Unyielding like granite
Warm like the fireside

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Drums beat in his wake
The man of hope and dreaming
But blood lies ahead

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He’s light like the breeze
Who bestows a windy kiss
On the trees at night

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Monster and hero
He is red in tooth and claw
Drowning before me