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My Soul Is a Desert

The desert is a fairly serious landscape. Issues within it are rarely complicated for the most part; you survive or you do not. I am both dying and surviving. The ways in which I survive are precise, few in number, and very hearty; yet if these few methods were removed, there would be no life left. I am home to a limited number of creatures, but each of them have advanced skills in self preservation. Their sole source of evolution is scarcity and severe conditions. I run on very little. But in all my adaptation to severity, I admire...

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