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Memory of sun/ seeps from the heart./ Grass grows yellower.

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Tarun J. Tejpal

“… At such a moment, most of them became whole and complete to the point of being cinematic, speaking with a sense of drama, intuitively aware that an unequal relationship creates a stage that demands theatre.”

– The Story of my Assassins, (Melville House edn., 2012, p.36)

Posted on 2012-10-092013-09-26 by benggriffin Posted in Hommage, Prose Leave a comment
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