.I dived into the pool
The cool, the blue from heat
The sun breathes fire
On Marrakesh
To burn the busy street
My brow the wet of fever>My throat the dry of sand
Through passageways to dead ends
A gauntlet of the hands
Jackal jackal
Rise of hackle
Row of tombstone.
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