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Aug 2013
Summer night, moon and her white cloud
frolic on the star spangled bed
You come to me, flames of passion lighting both eyes,
moon incarnate, why your lips uncontrollably tremble?
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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