A Desert Exile

A Parched possession in this self appointed desert exile.
This valley wasteland is a full house of fresh midwest motive and redefinition.

A melting pot for the rare and promised generations.
We scurry in and out of opportunity, looking for that promise,
looking for that dream we all hear about...

What we find is reality distracting us from our dream.
Our dreams, our tarnished souls search...

What we find is all that truly matters is our ability to carry on
after all has collapsed...


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