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Crumbs of The Mind
Mirage
long wandering lost the desert sun
tatters of cloth 'tween the heat and thou
closer thou came in such saddened state
eyes seeing not any water there
only mirage did thine eyes reflect
no hope reflect for thy long dry mouth
mine eyes did see in thy presence yet
nearing mirage cruel in desert's day
closer yet came to mirages our
small ray of hope must needs in us still
closer still came for to offer each
water and shade in mirage since gone
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