Orange Disc!
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Kesav Venkat Easwaran
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Up into the mount
suspended went
the disc of orange
round;
slid away and said:
bye! you my sweet dusk!
Desperate dusk said:
down you go to see
your dear dawn;
and tomorrow
that late, that long
you'll come home forlorn!
10 04 08
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