The perfect sing the perfect face
belonged to the glowing man
the senescence man,the essence couple
who found paths to cross the river
and hike upcountry the Alps of Italy,
veering north by northwest as well as east
over the Himalayas to the reaches of Mongolia
and then to the Americas as far as Patagonia
to islands everywhere, the continental drift
for sure the shade of woman
the Africa in us all
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