Crystal Desert
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Strutting through a crystal desert, walking into its arid environment pulling water from within every body, dehydrating and leaving them alone.
Letting them wander into and out of cacti standing guard while watching those people who take nothing for granted, yet wanting everything to be handed to them.
Never taking no for an answer, moving on, never really staying anywhere, because they feel self is more important than anyone or thing else.
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