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May 2015
And every night
she unhooks the
stars
to string them
'round her neck.

She can't decide
if she's making a
noose
or she's making
a necklace.
Late night thoughts.
Vamika Sinha
Written by
Vamika Sinha  Botswana
(Botswana)   
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