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4d
The cacti are waiting. Waiting for the water to come back.
And when it does they will bloom.
The thorns will give way to flowers. Leaves will flourish.
The bees will come back. Even the snails are welcome.
The cacti are waiting. Waiting for the water to come back.
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Manuel  23/M
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   Mary Huxley and Luz
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