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When two forces collide

an enigma of adulation  
captured before release  
dressed down desert sand  
paraded, in once forgotten land

makeup off of the monkey  
and rising moonbeams put aside  
 
eyes daring, dying only to see  
out past the distance  
where the water runs so free  
I can taste her in the salt-tease  
drying out for me  
 
promises, no promises  
ponderance  
where one gazes  
a pill of "what's it gonna be"  
 
a lifetime of surrender  
where desert never meets the sea  
or a morning blowing in  
amid songs of the red dawn  
riding  
an endless soothing breeze  
 
 
Written by JusTim_
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