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Dry and parched I've crossed this desert waste
Whilst all the while your beauty I have chased.
Elusive you have always been - so near and yet so
far
Yet I clung to snaring you, my dream being so
bizarre!
One minute here, one minute there - always just out
of reach
Oh! come to me! Please stand still, this I did
beseech!
You tempted me with beauty rare - in fact you
were such a tease!
All the while I travelled on, my dreams I hoped
you'd please.
Now my time is finished here I realise you are just
a blue mirage.
My heart, my love, these barren wastes - your
playground camouflage
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