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Your prints barefoot in mud
That coalesced in stone
Once fulsome filled with blood
Send shivers through my bone

Your eyes that saw the veldt
The vast horizon round
Those passions that you felt
For that old hallowed ground

Naked I think you walked
Across the burning sand
Click-tonguing as you talked
In words I’d understand

No palimpsests are those
The prints you left behind
The wonder of your toes
In adamant design

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