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May 2016
In the desert of hopelessness, solitude,
dying of unimaginable thirst

Astray, exhausted pilgrims await
redemption
above thin air

gradually unveil
sweat-soaked
parts of their hidden identity

The last luscious mirage
lures to death
with fairy castles, fairy lands

Gaze of night - eye of depths

The last straw
broke the camel’s back
Mag
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Mag  24/F/Poland
(24/F/Poland)   
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