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The dust filled lungs,
Covered my face.
Clung to my clothes .....
Tanned my body!
Made it a dirty red,
Licking my cracked lips.
I smelled history,
Tasted grit.
Mixed with lions Piss,
And elephants shit!
A lone tree ,
Provided shade........
But not for us!
Wild and yet untamed.
Africa
December1981.
Giajl © Jim Love
