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Desert Skies

by not-nick

No one to talk too My mouth is sore from being shut My brain spinning with thought I'd talk to the stars, Even they didn't show up The desert skies of royal hazey colors New grounds for me For others discovered Through long plight before me Spirits endlessly struggling To bask Alone Under the hazey royal indigo Desert skies Enlightened wolves Darkness despise
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Jul 10, 2014
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A free flow poem :)

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#moon#desert#travel#consciousness#west#higher#exploration#nicholas#kurtz#eugene
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