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Oct 2010
~for V~*


The rain makes the maracuyá shine wet.
The rain makes the tamarind fur glow.
It’s easy to say that she never ate the tamarinds
but it was always more about the chinolas
and how they tasted of sunlight
in the morning before the dew woke.
Written 2009 during the English program at Augustana College
Written by
Tommy N
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