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May 2016
Mother says it a Rabbit
An old grandmother
A big old tree
Imagines the infant
Many fairy tales
Child grew to a girl
Now both argues it a rabbit
An old grandmother
A big old tree
Imagines the two
With the same pleasure
Girl grew to a teen
Never agrees with her
Says can't fool her
And nothing to imagine
It's just a MOON !!
Prathipa Nair
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