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Desert Bound

Wandering aimlessly alone, without fear, Abused by the sun and its rays of hate. My body is worn, but my mind is clear Wandering aimlessly alone without fear. I’ve come this far and my time is near, Worry not, my love, I shall not be late Wandering aimlessly alone without fear, Abused by the sun and its rays of hate.

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Date: 1/22/2015 9:55:00 AM
A nice Triolet, Trevor. Easy flow, good rhyme.
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