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BORN IN A DESERT

I don’t need an Oven here My Coffee never Cools down. I tried raisin’ a Lemon Tree but it just Sank in the Sand. Suppose if comes an Apocalypse I would Survive nevertheless, And if I go to Hell someday I guess it Feels just like Home. I like Rains and Oceans but I was born in a Desert. I dream of Swimming like a Fish and dying in a dried up Pond.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 7/20/2017 10:57:00 AM
:-) Like it! ~ john
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Harshath Vidheya
Date: 7/20/2017 11:13:00 PM
Thank you. :)
Date: 7/20/2017 9:40:00 AM
I really enjoyed this!
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Harshath Vidheya
Date: 7/20/2017 10:44:00 AM
Thank You. :)