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May 2015
Morsels
words after words after word
I stayed watching.
I wanted her in morsels.
I feared she would perish.
vanish...
with everything mundane.
Anand Acharya
Written by
Anand Acharya  Thimphu Bhutan
(Thimphu Bhutan)   
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