You Are A Buffalo
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Indira Renganathan
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Fat and weighty
Puddling in dirt and dust
You are a buffalo
I am a poet
Who picks up words
from the moon
To sing it to the sun
The sun rises
But you don't
You need somebody
To pull you up
Ready for the
Daily life even
I need a moon
To gift me words
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