you laughed in my dream
you laughed in my dream and said, i like your friendsi found myself smiling in my sleepmy eyes...
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Author: Indrani Robbins
the boats call you
the boats call you the waters float your thoughts the market sucks you in the potholes plan murder...
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hello, is that you, pluto?
is it really you in those pictures there? pluto, the tiny one far far away in the belt of kuiper...
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the sea writes its own poetry
the sea writes its own poetry the breeze doesn’t care, it sings essays drift by on falling leaves...
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Maharanis, construction workers, ICS officers – a saree wearer’s longish ramble
Six yards, five and a half metres, sometimes nine yards, of material. You have to wrap it around...
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