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Feet piercing the cracked earth, gaping open crying land for the moisture of an unclouded sky. Wielding my clumsy machete; the kneeling brush prays for mercy, but I easily injure the strongest root. The land trembles with warnings reaching every corner: INTRUDER The cholla sharpen their needles and take aim...

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