The bull he walk off,
like the elephant
for his own words,
with his own death.
The quick understanding
the nods of heads, the
“
okay, my friend …
“
the tongue extend.
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The bull he walk off, like the elephant, to have his own private conversation with the death that would become his a few quiet words of the accord The quick understanding the nods of heads, the “ Allow me, my friend … “ |