lost in africa
i'll
bet ya morrocan couscous
yo'r
ignorin' whatever means nutt'n'
and it's only you
you care for
eh ol'
mock'n mustache you eh? ah
a canopy
superimposed on bright sky
dark cardboard a
cut off from surface
screen
you' wrinkles and
scars in a mismatch
and left and right
a face or a banner
and a tunnel
visions cinemascope your
hungry camera
captivates in heat
and the pace you
follow
a metronome
driving frames
here a flower bird
straw melon
and hunger which
is a stream of
paints
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