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Ranjani Neriya



      I feel her lithe fingers piano-keying
      the spun yarn of my sleeve
      and I deliberate

      who can say what seized her day
      did starlings glow gamboge in the hayrick
      a frog gloss his amber gaze
      to compliment a ladybug ambling . . .
      . . . . . . .
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