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I am parched dry like the Nevada desert east of home, thirsty for reassurance. My roots are deep in snow caps but, from my perch, all I see is somewhere distant and drier
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 8:05 PM UTC
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I am parched dry like the Nevada desert east of home, thirsty for reassurance. My roots are deep in snow caps but, from my perch, all I see is somewhere distant and drier
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 8:05 PM UTC
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