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was it yours or was it not

the heat funny it's.not
if your outside in that pot
you must be crazy or not
in the desert at high noon
help will not come soon
So you stand up and leave
But you forgot your cup
water you have to go without
see if you don't pout
help you started to shout
before you fell down
hit that hard desert ground
you passed out without a sound
you became buzzards bait
as they fly above and wait
get up you yell
or go back all to hell
you just know your going to die
your is all dried up can't even cry
you mumble and say goodbye
when it starts rain
your safe thought your brain
as the.water tried to go down the drain
are you just lucky or was it fate
you try to move but to late
your now stuck in the mud
then you heard a thud
oh boy you see the flood
in the water was blood
was it yours or was it not
don't know let's just smoke some pot
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