Dry Grounds (7-16-03)

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I look up, searching in the clouds,
But no rain ever comes down.
I stand on my dry ground
That is dying before my eyes.
I hope for any type of relief.
Any type to replenish my land, yet
I stand alone, watching my work
Be blown away with the dust.

Copyright 2003 Danny Caballero


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