Picture nine

And here we are
Finally in a match box on wheels
That can blow up like fire.
They are called kekeNapep.
If they pay me to enter one
For a reasonable sum
I will accept for not more than five minutes .
Even a bicycle has more prestige
Than to be crowded and driven
By people who drive only cows
Through bushes
And do not know their ways
In the township
Except to come and learn
The way to capture us in future
Which the deities will not reveal to them
This box of matches
These matches in boxes
Will also come to pass

Bose

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