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Dec 2010
A light on the road
Call sign of the weary desert traveler
Cursing the altitude and the bone dry air
Mouthfuls of sand with every breathe
Gasping with sand in every breathe
The lamp of the poor hangs helplessly
Begging him on just a little further
Just a little further
Max Rutherford
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