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I have become the angry waterbuffalo
that sits on my wall, all two-dimensional like
scowling at my lovers like an over protective uncle
frightening them away, jealous in an incestous manner
still and portrait like, listening to the moonlight
furious are the movements of the ghosts in my mind
moving furniture and flickering lights
playing the piano like a madman
dancing in slow circles, eyes closed
for a moment all is gone from that stony face, and calm