I remember I have seen you
some where
my heart looks a niche
I have goaded it
not to go for sand dunes
I know
its too near to the empire of His
but I a poor and desolate chap around
It asks
come on darling
every thing is like that only
I wonder at its sane nerves
but my brain do asks me
from where it has got that wisdom
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