I WAS WALKING ALONE DOWN THE ROAD
NOT A SINGLE SOUL CAME WITH ME....
YET I CAME OUT...
YET I WAS WALKING
AS IF A CROWD WAS FOLLOWING ME
THEN AND THERE.....
THE SOULS OF DEAD TREES WHISPERED
AND TICKLED MY EARS LIKE SOME FUNNY BREEZE
GENTLY YET WITH AN EROTIC ADDICTION
MY SENSES... LIKE A HUNTING CORMORANT
WERE DIPPING DOWN, DOWN, AND DOWN.....
IN SEARCH OF A FISH? MAY BE....
AND I KEPT ON WALKING............
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