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she walks
and walks
for miles
and miles
her legs
are tired
her mouth
is dry
mirage turns
to nightmare
her mind
her body
both aligned
against her
still she
will walk
the tortures
of nature
within her
but she
is far
from where
she belongs
though death
may come
before home
is found
her journey
will continue
on forever


Written by burrben

November 8, 2012 at 1:00 am

Posted in poetry

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