Out in the
hot sand,
On the
unforgiving land,
The sun is
shinning bright,
Showing all
its might,
A place
where finding water is a fight,
And its way
too cold at night,
Where dry up
do the rivers,
And at night
come the shivers,
Where rain
comes rarely,
Where its hot,...quite fairly,
Where there`s
a never ending drought,
A desert is what I talk about…
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