I stand
At the hem of a desert
Like a pair of tired eyes
Weary after traversing
Across the molten sands
Drinking my own tears
For sustenance…
When the sand particles
Flow as tears blinding
Those weary eyes
I become all ears
Absorbing the wailing winds
Sweeping through the desert
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