Desert Sands

THE DESERT SANDS BLOW IN MY TENT... I THINK OF SINS I NOW REPENT, OF STORIES READ AND STORIES TOLD... OF KINGS AND SHEIKS, OF TREASURES SOLD. YET ALL I SEE, IS ENDLESS NIGHT... SOME SABERS RATTLE, SO WE MAY FIGHT, I PRAY TO GOD, THIS TIME WE'RE RIGHT.

THE DESERT SANDS BLOW IN MY TENT... I MISS MY WIFE, SHE'S HEAVEN SENT. I'M SO PLAIN, SHE'S SO EXOTIC... SO MANY MEMORIES, AND SO EROTIC. WE HAVE A DAUGHTER, A REAL BEAUTY... AND SHE'S SO PROUD, OF "DADDY'S DUTY." MY BABY GIRL, I LOVE HER TRULY!

THE DESERT SANDS BLOW IN MY TENT... PERSPECTIVES CHANGE, THOUGH SOMEHOW BENT. MY PRECIOUS FAMILY, THERE IS NO OTHER... TO BE WITH YOU, MY ONLY DROTHER. A FEW FRIENDS WRITE, I KNOW YOU WELL... SOON I'LL BE HOME, WITH TALES TO TELL. I'M A BETTER PERSON, THEN I WAS EVER... WHEN DUTY'S OVER, I'LL LEAVE HOME NEVER. THE DESERT SANDS BLOW IN MY TENT...

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Created: October 29, 1999r.
Last Updated: November 7, 1999r.