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Desert truths

In the wet I imagine you on the back of a camel
riding North across the burning white
and in those dreams, vast as oceans, I imagine lives can live in parallels,
that I can grow a heart outside my own, wrap it in linens and give that parcel,
pristine and precious to you,
as I did then  
without fear or foresight.
ImperfectedStone
Written by ImperfectedStone (The Gardener)
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