The wilderness is an unworldly place, In the dust-pool visions dive into you And swim around your mind. Storms scourge your face And devour your soul all the way through. Locusts and wild honey, a fit diet For a prophet I suppose, still I miss Bland normal bread, in the desert quiet I strain to…
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