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The sun in my grandma's eyes was enough for me,
although the windows of our house were built towards Northwest.
Each morning she cut with a knife the top of my boiled egg,
we spun together round that golden core
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Cristina M. Moldoveanu
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Abhipsa Tripathy 22 June 2014

A very nice poems dear poet, I invite you to read my poems too.

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