The camp has no fences because there is no water for 100 miles. If you run away you'll be buzzard food in three days!
Five Sense Poem
It is brown
dusty and dry
smells like dust
Quiet but for the sound of shovels
feel worried about dehydration.
Sunday, July 29, 2007
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