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Contest entry for PersonITification Contest for July, based on picture prompt |
| My personality can be prickly If you bump into me, you will move quickly! Too much water can make me sickly. I prefer the desert clime. Lovely blooms adorn my breast Though short lived, they can attest To my beauty above all the rest In this arid desert clime. I’ve ribs and spines and waxy skin, Though not like yours, mine isn’t thin! I’m happy with the shape I’m in Living in this desert clime. Faceless am I, rooted in sand, I reign supreme in my vast land, No feet nor legs, yet I still stand Regal in this desert clime. |