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i wipe the stucco from the

swimming pool, but then a

cactus falls on me and then

a boy on top of a rock wanders into

the desert.  He yells back,

tells his story, there is a yellow

lizard and a red fox.  he stumbles upon a group of

trees at night, they ask him

why he is alive.  The cactuses turn into

statues, morph into

skylights.

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