Wanderer's luck

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Under the burning gaze of Sol

Is a place where thirst felt by all.

An endless land that heeds no call,

A soul will soon receive its toll.

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Inferno; An oasis draws near.

A relief washes all of one's fear.

"Sustenance is here!", proclaimed with cheer;

Consumes gladly with a falling tear.

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In no time, the soul dozed off on the ground;

It did not even bat an eye around.

Luna came to execute what was bound;

Amidst the desert, a body was found.

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