Wild hearts never tame,
Thundering across the tundra,
Freeze dried, empty and cold.
Spirited animation,
fair to the trot,
cantering these sand storms,
dust within the heat.
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Wild hearts never tame, Thundering across the tundra, Freeze dried, empty and cold.
Spirited animation, fair to the trot, cantering these sand storms, dust within the heat.
Author notes1. Deserts in the heart A contest entry
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