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Pink Ribbons

She stared long At pink ribbons The perfect match Of pink dress I wore then Someone my age In tattered clothes Outside the temple I unloaded plaits And handed her My pink ribbons My parents smiled Seeing my act I had known I was right 30/03/2019

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