



that scorched blue sky and bleached, scrubby landscape makes my heart ache with longing.
the sight of amplifier bar, rosie o'grady's (where i once had my drink spiked), and 'beware snakes' signs do not.
it gets less and less like home every time i go back but somehow that strange outpost with its back to the desert will always be in my marrow.
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