Discarded With
As upswept, a dune
And o'er deserts on
This deedness of feeling left you with in
Heart's own barren place?
"Harsh words, and burning
Of a cruel, fierce man
Yes; as such tumbleweed left me, therein.
Rootless. Blown apace."
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