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#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet

#See the world in the headlines#

To the Cactus • Free Poem [Original]

When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace

When the heat of the sun burns like a fire

In a barren and desolate place with barren land

You are all waiting quietly

Absorb, pool, condense in the wait

Minimal nourishment

Grow quietly

finally

Blooming seductive micro-opening flowers,

Quietly present the dreams of your youth

You take

Such enthusiasm

Such a singleness

Such a true

Composed the poetry of nature

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#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet
#See the world in headlines #To the cactus • Free poem [original] When the droplets of water in the desert disappear without a trace, when the heat of the sun burns like fire, in the barren and desolate places of the land you are quiet

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