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_back_ Wind hisses. Water runs. Leaves rustle. Bees buzz. Roosters cuckoo. _forth_ Bird takes flight. Napkin falls from the string. Cat jumps from a 7-foot door. Man splashes water on face. _back_ Almost-ripe mangoes. Jackfruit cut open. Garlic tadka in ghee. Just-washed hair. _forth_ Cool wooden swing. Fly hovers over my skin. Strand of hair against my face. Hot tea almost burns tongue.
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 12:59 PM UTC
Swing
_back_ Wind hisses. Water runs. Leaves rustle. Bees buzz. Roosters cuckoo. _forth_ Bird takes flight. Napkin falls from the string. Cat jumps from a 7-foot door. Man splashes water on face. _back_ Almost-ripe mangoes. Jackfruit cut open. Garlic tadka in ghee. Just-washed hair. _forth_ Cool wooden swing. Fly hovers over my skin. Strand of hair against my face. Hot tea almost burns tongue.
From the one place which has always been home.
gargopire
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 12:59 PM UTC
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