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I trace what's of my
steel...as it twitches.
Apply the tight.
Savor the moment, might be my last sip of life.
I see at least one miles
Of shifting, sand.
A man in this strangers' land.
They've me for...dead.
I'm so tired of scared
but got to find a way.
I've got gun in my hand,
blood on my as I write
man's words.
The we hear is
there's one man and he's alive.
ask for volunteers.
I my hand high.
I'm he'd do the same for me.
It's days through the desert heat
to save one man's and
I don't even his name.
And I'm so and my thirst is strong.
I might not make it alive.
But got my gun at my side.
There's one fear I can't hide and it's
a dead man's in the sand!
Out in the desert, so tired!
And I don't know his name.
I keep my head down!
I'm so tired but no way out
but...ahead!
I not die out in the desert!
I not die!
I will keep my down!
How many 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 but I've got to hang on.
I've just got to make it one night.
got this gun in my hand.
I've got on my tongue.
One time I write
man's words...out in the desert.
So tired!