IV. Desert
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Part 4 in a series.

IV. Desert

My heart is a desert Barren and wasted

Lined with thorns for protection And nothing but sand for miles

Hot blood pumps through the lands Scorching my insides

Leaving a trail of broken behind Bone Carcass Teeth Nails

I am dry and empty now Dying of thirst for you

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