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Sunday, 11 March 2012

Ignorance. Bliss.

Ashes fell from a burning cigar
And we stood on either side
Of a stranger holding it.
Smoke rises, doesn't fall.
People fall in love to realize
Who has time for maintaining lawns
Or relationships?
Sunglasses are a wonderful invention.
And so are Blackberries and vanity bags.

(Appeared on Kritya.)

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