questions
//where am I / this land of sand and cats and machine gun toting youths / so handsome and deadly
why are there no screens on my windows / pungently flowing with flies and lavender
who planted a desert flowering with an ancient novel language / double entendre headlines of athletic liturgy
when did voltaic cells and diesel smells outnumber magpie yells and pioneer bells
what am I doing on these hallowed grounds / kilometer worn sandals holding rites left wrong by dual identity streets
how can I hope to capture her majesty / caught between a cool shabbos breeze and an impending ulpanorama//
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