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Nail Polish On Rifles Shines In The Moonlight
In Thailand, little boys and their grandmothers
grasp semi-automatic machine guns with the same infirmity.
The jungles have changed, no longer the realm of Bengal tigers
and tusked elephants -- they have faded into shadowed outlines
of pawprints in the mud. The villagers keep their eyes peeled
to the undergrowth, fearing not the limpid glow of feline sight,
but the sound of neighbours approaching.
It is all the more distracting, the hint of lipstick in the night.
In Thailand, little boys and their grandmothers
grasp semi-automatic machine guns with the same infirmity.
The jungles have changed, no longer the realm of Bengal tigers
and tusked elephants -- they have faded into shadowed outlines
of pawprints in the mud. The villagers keep their eyes peeled
to the undergrowth, fearing not the limpid glow of feline sight,
but the sound of neighbours approaching.
It is all the more distracting, the hint of lipstick in the night.
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