A blistering sun carve maze on a dried creek bed The barren heart of Uluru thirsting for summer rain Pondering the future remembering the past While desert thunder hides the breaking of my heart For although I've found love in this world full of thieves The distance leaves a foul taste of bitter and of sweet Warm air from the floor fan slightly cool the summer heat Reminiscing those random thoughts in tropic nights When our soul was intwine dancing in the moonlight
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