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Chafing


                                                                                Mum used to cater
                                                                                       my every whim.
                                                                                   I was really spoilt 
                                                                       like a large catch of tuna 
                                                                               in the police station.
                                                      The local children were cautioned 
                                                                                        against talking 
                                                                          to strangers about me.
                                                                                         That was why
                                                                    I became celestial canopy 
                                                                          in the neighbourhood.  


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