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I wandered the desert wasteland A pack of burning sun on my back It tore my eyesight in two Oases loomed and dissolved Nothing but blue sky overhead And circling scavengers Helium shot to my brain The taste of tainted blood And numbing wounds
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Oct 18, 2011
Oct 18, 2011 at 9:09 AM UTC
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I wandered the desert wasteland A pack of burning sun on my back It tore my eyesight in two Oases loomed and dissolved Nothing but blue sky overhead And circling scavengers Helium shot to my brain The taste of tainted blood And numbing wounds
© Helios Rietberg, October 2011
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Oct 18, 2011
Oct 18, 2011 at 9:09 AM UTC
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