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I trace what's of my
steel...as it twitches.
Apply the tight.
the moment, this might be my last sip of life.
I see at least one miles
Of shifting, sand.
A forsaken man in this land.
They've me for...dead.
I'm so tired of feeling
but I've got to a way.
I've got gun in my hand,
on my tongue as I write
dead words.
The we hear is
there's one man down and alive.
ask for volunteers.
I my hand high.
I'm he'd do the same for me.
three days through the desert heat
to one man's life and
I don't even his name.
And I'm so and my thirst is strong.
I might not it back alive.
But got my gun at my side.
There's just one fear I can't hide and
a dead words in the sand!
Out in the desert, so tired!
And I don't even his name.
I will keep my down!
I'm so but there's no way out
but...ahead!
I not die out in the desert!
I not die!
I keep my head down!
How days pass?
to tel in the desert.
The says...nothing.
I move, the bites,
to the bone.
Will it its home...before me?
I pray that you me soon
I slip away.
I'm so tired but got to hang on.
I've got to make it one more night.
got this gun in my hand.
I've got on my tongue.
One last I write
man's words...out in the desert.
So tired!