The desert never asked you to stay. It didn’t welcome you with lush grass, damp air, bountiful harvests, or a cool breeze. It never asked you to stay, never invited you to take up residence. It told you watch out. Thorny cacti, water that’s barely there.
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#78
The desert never asked you to stay. It didn’t welcome you with lush grass, damp air, bountiful harvests, or a cool breeze. It never asked you to stay, never invited you to take up residence. It told you watch out. Thorny cacti, water that’s barely there.