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The highway
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by [Neville ]

2008-04-29  |     | 



Long ago (not long enough)
you asked me what was it like
in my secret garden
I said I had all sorts of trees
and you said: "what about tamarind"
It has been ages since then
I am wandering on this desert highway
all by my self
tamarinds do come across
but they leave nothing behind
they have no smell, just like the running water
but still they can run me over in a second

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