across the dunes of time
roamed this lonely heart alone
mystified by mirages of love
then on the horizon I saw
another heart as lonely as mine
through the sand storm
I fought to reach it
but the trek wasn't worth it
for it rejected mine
saying it was the wrong kind!
but...but...I thought
loneliness was one of a kind...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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