What She Said

Kuruntokai 68

The bare root of the bean is pink
like the leg of a jungle hen,
and herds of deer attack its overripe pods.'
For the harshness
of this season of morning dew
there is no cure

but the breast of my man.
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Allur Nanmullai
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