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RE: Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"
"Desert's Last Breath"
The blue sky rain heavily in molten gold,
as the desert bend into the dusk.
Old cactus arms stretch for a fading warmth,
silent witnesses to a dying day.
The underground hums with forgotten songs,
the type the wind recalled and remembers .
Beyond the far last hill,
night waits with open hands