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Aug 6

It cast a shadow
Long and short
Sometimes stout
No it didn’t fall prey to none
It was the sun
As it shone its rays
On the cup
That stayed too long
Soaking, drying
The paints and coats
Layers over layers
The colours
In the cup
Now green
The money plant
Sun and shade and the shadows
Sarita Aditya Verma
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Sarita Aditya Verma  44/F/Pune, India
(44/F/Pune, India)   
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