0ne the dark desert high way
Cold wind in my head 0ne smell 0f colitas ,rising up thr0ugh the air uphead 0n the distance i saw simering light my head grew heavy n my sigh grew dim i had to st0p 4the night.
She sto0d in the d0orway i sh0w a simmering light
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