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WHat He Said

What could my mothe rbe
to yours? What kin is my father
to yours anyway? And how
did you and I meet ever?
    But in love

our hearts have mingled
like red earth and puring rain.

Cempulappeyanirar (1st -3rd century AD)
translated by A. K. Ramanujan

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