The Ballad of Saguaro

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Little patch of sand

A tumbleweed in wind

Growing on a hill

Sat the humble Saguaro


Weathering the hot

And braving what's not

Clinging to the ground 

Sat the sturdy Saguaro


Flowers may pop

And seeds may drop

But still crowning the hill

Sat the patient Saguaro


Waiting his turn

Amidst desert burn

Towering the hill

Flowered the joyous Saguaro

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