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Oct 2012
In a time machine, going back to past,
this  disturbing thought entraps me:
if someone wants to eat me
who should it be?
rather a mystical woman, mature
than a skeptical nymph,
an optical illusionist
who with her eyes,
showed few tricks, to me lately-
perfectly fits the bill
.
If one can pick and choose the cannibals of choice in those days
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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