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Watering Hole

Desert or dessert,
I can't eat both,
Sand in one,
The other a chocolate float.
Sahara is the largest desert,
So hot and so very dry,
The other could be ice cream,
On top of apple pie.
Bare open land,
And arid temperatures,
Sand, gravel, rock,
I can tell you with candor.
What do my eyes see?
Could it be a fertile oasis?
If I drink the cold water,
I'll regain homeostasis.
It is a mirage!
My eyes did deceive me,
I think my mind,
Was only trying to tease me!
Optical illusions,
Are only imagination,
You need a watering hole,
To reach your destination.
I'm lost,
Can anyone hear me?
I don't know where I am,
I've lost all my bearings.

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