Deep sadness exudes from those unsuspecting few...
Those whose lives remain sheltered underneath the shade of the palm tree...
Those whose feet are protected by leather sandals...
Yet, those who walk in the desert sun...
Those who walk barefoot...
Know no bitterness to others despite their former situation...
Those who were sheltered know nothing more than themselves...
So those who were sheltered are alone...
Those who are sheltered are sad...
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