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Arabian Saga

I tread through my story Knitting the yellow sheet I rejoice the dunes heat, Merely chew beneath my feet I silhouette the foliage Aid the weaker I am transporting drops Athwart the boiling weather I am the hero amidst the throng I shall not heed, Heed over a car or bike I shall stay on the street I am not modern Nor am I Just Plain I am the Arabian Saga I am what’s present in the desert grain

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 6/8/2009 10:38:00 AM
Laughs. Seeing Your Explanation For This. A Camel Huh. Yes. Now That I Reread It It Fits Prefectly Lol. xD
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Date: 5/26/2009 1:51:00 PM
BTW: If you look for the Interstellar Overdrive song, look for the Album Version jojojojo @.@ thanks bye bye
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Date: 5/26/2009 1:50:00 PM
Uuuu mysticism in the urban landscape of golden sugar, @.@ great!!! thanks for the mystic, windy images =)
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Date: 5/22/2009 9:08:00 AM
That last line is so powerful ... and the story very gripping ... strong write, my friend.
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Date: 5/20/2009 7:59:00 AM
class first class you made me understand the beauty of life animals and your country great write
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Date: 5/20/2009 7:50:00 AM
Now that I understand this better I like it the better. I thought it was a grain of sand. Sorry for my poor imagination. daver
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Date: 5/20/2009 7:46:00 AM
"Knitting the yellow sheet" ...This has color, the color of the desert all through it. You are just SUPER, my friend. I want to read much more of your poetry. Love, daver
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Date: 5/19/2009 8:33:00 AM
I would like to take account in making sure all understands this poem:It i basicaly a camel on the street that wont move. have merely wrote the camel's reason and thoughts.
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