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Jul 2013
Pretty Periwinkle, lovable, at my happy doorstep,
full of purple flowers, winks at me every time I pass her;
she has something to tell me in private, it's evident,
she whispered, I tried within limits, but couldn't afford to concede.
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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