A note I found with flower press
Tucked inside my faded dress.
This wrinkled,crumpled, paper pink
With curves of blue in Chelpark ink.
Do gently lay it back to rest
I have no more such silly zest
My sari pleats with sultry sway
I'm all grown up an' wise they say.
Friday, July 07, 2006
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