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Nov 2012
When a blue magpie told she was beautiful,
she beamed like moon, every moment.
an ogre in dark cloak,
whom she mistook for a magician,
took every bit of her divine fragrance,
in exchange of misery unlimited.
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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