Grizzled, parched, bone dry.
Brittled grass burns 'neath a ..
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Grizzled, parched, bone dry.
Brittled grass burns 'neath a merciless sky
A scorched surface where nothing can be found.
Then I find you. Maybe I yearn to suck you dry.
Lust, maybe to bust some more.
A taste of your thrust
To quench my thirst