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| A toxic desert with abandoned fleets of ghost ships |
A herd of white camels, like displaced whitecaps,
seeking refuge from the grueling desert heat,
slumber in the shadows of rusted ghosts freighters
resting on the bottom of what once was the Aral Sea,
a sea so vast, that Alexander the Great couldn’t cross it,
disappeared within a generation. For Soviet cotton.
3/11/23
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