It’s a Wrap


There is nothing beyond the valley of sand

Just some more sand, when you thought it was the end 

This is the end.

It’s the same as it was before, and the beginning and everything else in between 

This is it. No fountain of youth, no streams of cold, blissful water

Only dry, dry land. Like a parched throat

The climb, the walk isn’t worth it you know

The view is what you get at the bottom of the well

The blue sky, ever stretching, ever out of reach. 

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