Are you not weary,
O desert dust witches?
I cannot see who waltzes with you
In close embrace--
But your lips meet hotly in kisses,
Your hair is disheveled,
Your ribbons are flying,
Your skirts are in tatters.
The music you dance to--
It comes from fiddles bewitched.
- William H. Simpson
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Oct 11, 2025 08:18PM
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