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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1589152

Deserted Lands

Stranded on blazing deserted lands
Marching like I have no commands
Sorching heat peels apart some skin
Surrounded by sand i can't win
No shelter within sight
As the sun turns bright
Utterly exhausted as day falls
There, my peeled body collapses at nightfalls
Waking up with sun in my eyes
Messy hair in knots and ties
Morning rises to a another journey
Who knows where it should take me?
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