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Sep 2012
My love was bathing in the ****,
in a creek in the woods: with bow and arrows,
I stood guard, but the rainbow, and sun, his accomplice, ogled.
Oh, the two! we laughed and beckoned the white clouds at once.
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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