(After visiting Borno)
Like a camel of solace I arrive in this city
to find that space is the beginning of everything here...
There are more grasses than people
There are more grasses than people
and a person found is a treasure sought,
At nights grasses come alive
At nights grasses come alive
and a moving grass is not the wind in question,
To be here is to always observe the shadow
and absence requires flight..
In this city a person found is a treasure sought,
and space, is the beginning of everything...
To be here is to always observe the shadow
and absence requires flight..
In this city a person found is a treasure sought,
and space, is the beginning of everything...
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