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--- the desert lies in wait the anvil of the sun it's creatures know their fate 'fore the summer has begun the heat will either **** as surely as a gun or folk bend to its will the weather's cruelty to shun the parched and dusty soil waits for the summer rains these will quench or spoil flooding down arroyo drains water weeps - the El Nino great winds rip the plains like an eagle's cry they echo destroy in their refrains the weather makes or breaks you whether fire or killing frost the farmer is the one who pays the greatest cost every year the price is dear so much to be lost temperatures to soar the earth is torn or tossed but the people of Sonora already have begun to feel It's powerful aura the anvil of the sun soulsurvivor (c) 5/19/2015
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC
anvil of the sun
--- the desert lies in wait the anvil of the sun it's creatures know their fate 'fore the summer has begun the heat will either **** as surely as a gun or folk bend to its will the weather's cruelty to shun the parched and dusty soil waits for the summer rains these will quench or spoil flooding down arroyo drains water weeps - the El Nino great winds rip the plains like an eagle's cry they echo destroy in their refrains the weather makes or breaks you whether fire or killing frost the farmer is the one who pays the greatest cost every year the price is dear so much to be lost temperatures to soar the earth is torn or tossed but the people of Sonora already have begun to feel It's powerful aura the anvil of the sun soulsurvivor (c) 5/19/2015
every year hikers pass out from the heat, and die in the desert be warned - the sun is as Vulcan not the character on Star Trek tho he has pointy ears HE CAN BE A DEVIL ---
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC
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