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We have seen it ourselves


            When we went to Mumbai last summer.


            Remember

            How the sun lets go of the sky


            Each evening at dusk

            And slides soundlessly into the sea?


            That’s were I think the sun goes at night


            To flood the underwater

            With golden light.


            I’m clever, aren’t I sister?











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