What we carry
around inside us
isn’t the world like
the word ‘gitano’
before we look it up
grasp its
lineage but when
it’s just the sound
of a country
what does it mean
eee ahh ooo
I do and don’t want
to go to Salamanca
or Arles
for that matter
so why is there
something that penetrates
amazes and insists
on suffering for it?
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