a man from the bush

there once was a man from the bush

who joined in the fast city push

where he’s just not at home,

he still needs to roam

too much noise; he just needs some shoosh.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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