Slowly, I gazed my eyes upon the barren wasteland, tumbleweeds and dust its only occupants. Garbage surrounds me, I feel as if its my only friend, but I know there are others. The sand that was once piled up in dunes had long since fell and been piled up in walls by the polluted air. The leaveless trees seem to trudge along the horizon, in search of hope.
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