Here is beige and brown where there should be numerous shades of green. Here are stagnant pools of water where there should be a low, flowing summertime creek. Here is dust and mosquitoes and heat. Everyone keeps saying that it feels as if it all must break soon. A storm. A downpour. Something dramatic. Rain is not inevitable even if you desperately want it.
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