Haiku for you

Leaves fall, lights dim, mice
die. Why try when I know No-
vember brings failure?

A swatch of sky and
rain. How you throw dirt over
a sinking feeling!

The sun, a magic
number, arbitrarily
looms in the distance...

The clock is ticking,
wasting time, what harvest will
I reap? How foolish!

It's dark, where am I,
how did I come to be here?
Don't know. Will I stay?

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