Where lies the jungle, he asks.
I was told to go this way, he says.
You see, I'm on a safari, he says,
To view the wild animals
That tear up throats
Eat up seeds
And snatch the babies as they proceed
From their mothers' wombs.
Not here, not here, I answer.
The jungle lies beyond that fence.
You will have to trek very far away
From this place where lives meet
Seeking peace and unity.
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