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The man with the guitar slung over his shoulder licked his parched lips and surveyed the scene.. Desert dryness. Thorny figures with outstretched limbs; Waiting. The heat-haze that quenches not. A Rattle snake. Vertical fingers of orange stone. Dust. A carcass. The man removed his hat and wiped the back of a dirty hand across his glistening brow. Hat replaced and with squinting eyes the man walked on...