Every
thought has a corresponding feeling
Every
feeling has a location in a body
The
Castle leaks
Toil
sinks
I
cry God
We
were all in the struggle falling in front
Carving paths, chronicling history
Flagstaff
House leaked
Hopes
sank
We
cried God
Were
we looking for dead crabs like those
Our
basketfuls will have been more than twelve
Peduase
Lodge is leaking
Joys
sinking
We
all are crying God
Shall
we find to yet other savior-leaders?
These
are thoughts
Located
body feelings
I
cried God.
26/01/2011
Kotobabi.
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