Every face
Given face
In a mirror
Every leaf
In a leave
Within wind
Of the desert
Makes print in stamp
In the path
Of the desert
Every soul and her soul
In a desert
Melts in soft for the other
If a drink
In a desert
Oh the love
Is crowned
In his part
Love the rest
Is resist
In a desert
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