The nomad's lament

A song sung by a Bedouin traveller in a far-off land...or something like that.

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1. The Nomad's lament

The desert sand

Of the windswept land

Is whipping up.

My empty cup

Narrates my thirst,

For he who durst

To enter out

Into this drought

Must take the heat

And feel the beat

Of the sun's harsh rays

For all his days

Until the night,

Hearing his plight,

Replaces light.

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