Heart

You call it hellish and miserable and I don't understand,
why such a place could turn you away.
Well you can have your better quality of life,
with your sun and your artificial surroundings.
Mine is a place of awe inspiring natural beauty,
where the Machair and rugged hills, untouched by you,
beckon me.
My barren place,
My paradise.

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