OUR MAN in BELIZE, dave delacroix, No: 85: "When I died I saw your joy."
when I died I saw ya joy
when I died, I counted ya money
I saw your GOLD
and threw it on the street
When I died I gave
my Turkisk Robe,
got it fake
didnt matter, WE both looked ok
drinking weird coffee;
I tried to be respectabillo;
no one will ever know
the Enigma of our Paris-closet.
c.2021, dave delacroix
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