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 Dec 2011
K Balachandran
the queen bee sure wanted
a life with me.
the problem was in
transforming to a drone  from a man
 Dec 2011
K Balachandran
her laughter was a gift
i felt always
a mix of fire,spice ,raw sexiness
and pure innocence.
 Dec 2011
K Balachandran
good guys were proud,
bad guys always shooed.
after a rave party together,
none could say who is who?
 Dec 2011
K Balachandran
his mind she quickly reads,
calculates exactly when
he will fall for her charm,
he sees all on her face.
 Dec 2011
K Balachandran
i could't, let me confess
understand an orange.
has any orange ever
understood me?
 Dec 2011
K Balachandran
white storks, fly up in unison,
from the green paddy
like musical notes,
rising up, up and fading away.
 Dec 2011
K Balachandran
you know me, i know you
how come we don't know
each other.

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