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Her humid air brings safety and peace.
The leaves from her gum trees blend together to create unity and harmony.
 The plains on her horizon are a rainbow of reds and browns.
Crumbly, powdery dirt is blown around by lazy winds.
The sunburnt shrubs are dotted everywhere.
Her mirage sparkles in the distance.

I wrote this last year.

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