In Mali, I learned
You greet others a
Lot
You ask how they are
Doing
Ask after their
families
Ask if the person
before you
Woke up well
You ask about all
things at home
And back home if not
home
About health and all
And after all that
You still
Ask
Et sinon, ça va ?
So I suffer as a
result of being exposed to humanity like that
Being present among
humans like
That changed me and I
do suffer with
Reverse culture shock
Ever since my return
to this place
Where people seem
scared of each other
As they walk past
brash
Passing each other on
the street
As if in a runway
Competition
Eyes fixated on some
Place in the distance
Distant future
Averting gaze
At all costs
Humans pass by
Never caring to see
each other
Let alone
Get to
Et sinon, ça va ?
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