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Apr 2018
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Wind hisses. Water runs. Leaves rustle. Bees buzz. Roosters cuckoo.

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Bird takes flight. Napkin falls from the string. Cat jumps from a 7-foot door. Man splashes water on face.

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Almost-ripe mangoes. Jackfruit cut open. Garlic tadka in ghee. Just-washed hair.

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Cool wooden swing. Fly hovers over my skin. Strand of hair against my face. Hot tea almost burns tongue.
From the one place which has always been home.
Gargi
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Gargi  India
(India)   
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   n stiles carmona
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