The thirsty winds let out a dry rattle,smacking their parched lips in contentment;the parched lands heaved a sigh of pleasure,the grains of glowing sand tingling in anticipation;the palm fronds quivered,whispering to each other in barely suppressed excitement.From the far end of the horizon rose a cry,it meandered past the palms,drifted alongside the winds,echoing across the land in search of a lost soul.
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