Orange Silk Robe
Buddhists monk
Dressed in orange silk robe
Sitting in the city’s square
Burning incense and chanting prayers
After seven day of fasting,
He sprinkles gasoline over his entire body
Then, lighting a match,
Becoming this human touch,
Bringing light to this world
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