Black night
Black Sabbath playing
Suddenly white noise
Table mountain
Looking down the abyss
Falcon rises
Mosquitos buzzing
As we eat and talk
And welcome the bats
Past the waterfall
Cormorant dries its' wings
My dry mouth
Brooding heat
Impala runs for shadow
Cheetah for impala
Vicissitudes
Vacuity
and vainness
A
ferris wheel
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