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from the fountain; flow my friend
you can never comprehend
why stagnation and boredom
are Cain’s offspring from Adam.

flowers feast frequently on fields
filled with tobacco and blind shields
filtering fat flirtatious foes
into shiny plantation hoes

are your feelings foul,
far from wolves that howl
against full mooned nights,
and when Voodu writes?

Younglan Talyoung