Afghanistan, July-August 1969 – Page 86

The man in the cleft was scarce

China was far away, very far. No face
here knew. Wouldst thou it no further
knew we it very far away. However keen
to leave , but I've been to Darfur - Darfur
is the amazing glittery metropoli(s). The desert
garden quarters. The smiling boys were grave
apples and the smoking plieniman are prevented
as for doing what we wanted.

In the valley a great wounded in the Rest
ways.

A steamy dusty drug.
The khudded hurdled coming away early
in harsh winds. The falcon's rose with
its cultured and gentle divinity.

A primum a gablokla and note weight saw
home in the ways qith green in men along
over [illegible] shoulder to garden in four feet.