Lucky Hill, St Mary Jamaica
Maybe 'cause I was named for a horse--I don't really know.. Or maybe growing-up in the West Indies instills a heightened intuitiveness:Me-figure-me a litmus of moods and the curious going-ons of us, men. I strain to describe the grooves in the rocks just outside the water's fall.
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..we'll all have to go there: some will come astride, some by a gas machine--her way to there was in stages and stasis.