By Tikum Mbah Azonga
In the midst of the down and out
I saw my face
Like the ghost face of Jackson
It was the living among the dead
Searching
Trudging
Shuffling
Disfigured
Changed
Transformed
Metamorphosized
Smelling
Unwanted
And dumped.
Copyright 2011
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