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I’m still broke.
Sitting at home.
Hot.

I must go home
but jungles and
white water rapids
live in between.
No bridges.

What’s there?
Old fields,
corn stalks,
rock pile
by the well.

No parents.
No friends.
Land sold.

I’ll need
an armored
boat car
to get there.

What am I waiting for?



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