Heart of the Desert
Nov 5 · 1 min read
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I left my heart at the desert
I don’t want it to,
but it insists to stay
Pranked by the wind,
it tumbles and falls
like a motherless child,
creeping and crawling
to a destination never exists
~
I left my heart at the desert
I don’t want it to,
but it insists to stay
Pranked by the wind,
it tumbles and falls
like a motherless child,
creeping and crawling
to a destination never exists

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