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"Blueberries"
Burrowed deep in the substrate.
She taps my face with warm fingers
And says- Look, let’s go pick blueberries
And eat them raw...
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Jun 241 min read
Mojaffor Hossain’s “Butterflies Drop like Wan Clouds”
Can one understand everything that passes through one’s mind?
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Jun 231 min read
Sakyajit Bhattacharya’s “The House with Wild Garden”
The fear of the hills for me was, therefore, naturally enmeshed in the memory of the marketplace.
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Jun 231 min read
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