..Be.E..The Impossible...Miss Be.E. Be. Ei Be - Poem by Atef Ayadi
i was born....in
'Nord d'afrique....la tunisie....164 km carree' s..population....
calm to calm....holding themselves well....then they calm down bish esh
and tish teaaah aaaah! oooh OH! eah! eshshshsesssseh....
i asked for the be the impossible
for the best of the best....
the impossible love...
the impossible humanitarian...
the impossible poet....
i am almost there....
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