I was a baby in Indiaborn among dark eyes and thin limbshandled by slim fingersbounced by banglesand held high among the limbssurrounded by the light sariblack knot of hairsuggestion of spicewrapped up only by those songsthat spiral the spirit out of the dustand lay it down again to sleep
-Tessa Ransford
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