Walking in this stormy desert


“Walking in this stormy desert

Big drops of water lowering my comfort

Hands tucked in, shoulders slouching

This bitter cold air is on my skin scratching


It tries to overpower me

But it doesn’t know I stand in this shining sea

My heart is my warmth, my emotions keep me warm

Its flames are my comfort

And I keep walking in this stormy desert.”

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