Learning a Dead Language
Today, the wide world is silenced.
Voices in the long hall,
steaming bowls of spices, trampled
beneath an accent, a single utterance.
When at last you return to the open market,
everywhere, the nod of recognition.
The secret is to smile
when you say this sentence:
Come in, sit down, welcome.
Voices in the long hall,
steaming bowls of spices, trampled
beneath an accent, a single utterance.
When at last you return to the open market,
everywhere, the nod of recognition.
The secret is to smile
when you say this sentence:
Come in, sit down, welcome.
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