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Jun 2012
A mirror doesn't reflect itself
Yesterday, that fruit wasn't ripe,
no new sprout was on the branch,
**but what changed in me,
I am unaware!
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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     ---, ---, CharlesC, Louis Brown and K Balachandran
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