I am we to the river in sky before the rain fell from the ground.
My gum mouthed washing cling all mountainsides.I am those Australians snow hugged in the hot aerial elaborate systems.I am wombat ready and the fight plains were roads kill them every day.I am all killed no spirit police men’s,Yes millennia soled guarded man off a tribe not colour-blinded.I am dispossession in style baring about by possessionsNow…