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Oh my dear desert, You indeed carry the sands of t

Oh my dear desert,
You indeed carry the sands of time.
But men's trails are gone with the wind.
You are what the dried seas left,
and all life that you have bereft.
Nomads walk over you, and their trails
are not talked about, unlike fairy tales. PC: www.ourfunnyplanet.com
#deserts
Oh my dear desert,
You indeed carry the sands of time.
But men's trails are gone with the wind.
You are what the dried seas left,
and all life that you have bereft.
Nomads walk over you, and their trails
are not talked about, unlike fairy tales. PC: www.ourfunnyplanet.com
#deserts