The Writer's Whisper, I: In Our Fair Sahara, Where We Lay Our Scene

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In Our Fair Sahara, Where We Lay Our Scene
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    Where the bone-dust from the desert sands met the African sky, where hell swallowed heaven full, a letter from a castaway writer seeking out his long, lost love read:

I am proceeding to a river sixty miles north, and should anyone find this and follow me, God will help him.
Sheʼs out there. Please.

     The writerʼs remains were never found.

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