He showed me many things
He told me things of the world
His face was unusual-
But it could tell a story-- with rich
Detail... In rich detail
Sometimes eating
Sometimes eyes closed
There was always the face
Of his knowledge of things
He never spoke--
He needed not to
He needed not to
He sits in a zoo in North America
Has no other in his habitat
He's originally from west Africa
West Africa
West Africa
West Africa
There's a philosopher I once met He showed me many things He told me things of the world His face was unusual- But it could tell a story-- with rich Detail... In rich detail Sometimes eating Sometimes eyes closed There was always the face Of his knowledge of things He never spoke-- He needed not to He needed not to He sits in a zoo in North America Has no other in his habitat He's originally from west Africa West Africa West Africa West Africa Explain Request ×
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