Cape Town
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Cape Town
To be here is to be aware of [ the visible division, pain, unfairness, and racism ]
do you see the clouds coming over the mountain?
with recent history, using beaches as “ours, not yours”
wasn’t that meal so cheap?
groups of visitors, expats, able to avoid [ the visible ] to hike, swim, and drink
did you see the miles of tin roofs?
we tap to pay
not tap to care
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