I’ve never been to Pakistan The vapor wafting out of the food truck Reminded me of another life I stood in the industrial zone Inhaling the culture of a foreign land Should have gotten some I’ll go back soon When I need a fix Gave me a good feeling A calling of sorts Mysterious yearnings …
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