The winds are quiet, the sands are hushed Desert skies molten, innocence touched, Within the brilliance of these melting skies Desert storms are raging in a young girl's eyes.
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Your poem celebrates a worthy civilization. A great piece. Words come to you in waves, you Master Oarsman poet.5 stars