Dreams of Dust Bowls and City Schemes

The wind howled fiercely, whipping up dust devils that danced across the barren landscape. Families huddled in their homes, the dust seeping through cracks and crevices like a relentless tide. The once fertile soil had turned to dusty earth, offering little hope for growth. It was a scene of desperation, but even in the midst of this ruination, the

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