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Sep 2014
No one can be YOU
in absence or presence.

Language...
An ingredient I use
everyday
in the meal
I make for You.

What can I serve today
I wonder...
Something new maybe.
Beyond the ingredients
that I know.
You become the ***
into which I pour
all of me.
Let us have
this soul curry.
Rupal
Written by
Rupal  India
(India)   
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