Paulie Bleeker Yellow Shorts

Gumilev from "The Abyssinian SONG"

heard the poor Abyssinian,
that far north, at Cairo
Zanzibar Girl And the love of dance
sell for money.

And he had long tired of
Fatty women Gabesha,
Sly and evil Somalian
and dirty charwoman Kaffa.

And off the poor Abyssinian
At its sole
mule through the mountains, forests and steppes
Far, far to the north.

he is attacked thieves,
He killed four and escaped,
And in the thick forests Senaara
Sloan hermit trampled his mule.

updated twenty times a month,
Until he came to Cairo,
and remembered that he had no money,
and went back the same road.

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In this poem a bummer at the end. Many times, like here so mentally alter the last line, to an Abyssinian, for example, came to Israel (he suddenly Ethiopian Jew - they went to Israel on foot).
Or to not getting to Zanzibar girls fucked Mubarak at Tahrir Square