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| Desert Rose by � LouReeves Desert rose you are my flower, You bring me pleasure this very hour. Black Mesa land is where I go, And there ideas I do sow. To share my thoughts and feelings deep, And in my dreams when I do sleep. To think of you every day. Where by Kayenta you do play. For in the desert our paths did cross, Thus our lives never to be at a loss. For beauty shared is always there, And in this world that is fair. So bloom forever, for all to see, Knowing the thoughts came from me. l.r. 15/11/00 |