Good Sandy your hair
no sunlight to shed
no smell of burdock oil
no trace to be led
good Sandy your hair
naked treetops sway
boughs bound to heaven
a forgiveness pray
good Sandy your hair
spread the desert blues
an oasis patch of gold
yeared within the hues
good Sandy your hair
no sunlight to shed
no smell of burdock oil
no trace to be led
poem by Miroslava Odalovic
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