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#WritcoPoemPrompt22
He drops on the sandy folds,
Of a deathly bed,
A lost traveler of a mighty desert,
Parched throat, cracked skin,
He is his own Messiah,
Or another vagabond victim buserts surround him and the stench of death lingers from his body,his skin slowly rots and the waves rapidly come in and his body gets swept away by the water and the buserts fly away there is now a nameles man in the ocean no no one knows he is missing
He drops on the sandy folds,
Of a deathly bed,
A lost traveler of a mighty desert,
Parched throat, cracked skin,
He is his own Messiah,
Or another vagabond victim buserts surround him and the stench of death lingers from his body,his skin slowly rots and the waves rapidly come in and his body gets swept away by the water and the buserts fly away there is now a nameles man in the ocean no no one knows he is missing
