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Outsude of the city is the desert. The unlimited body. Body of lovers. We love the desert because its roadless terrain unfurls limitlessly. The desert makes us sweat and refuse sleep, drives us insane, makes us wander. It hallucinates the mirage, it reminds lovers of becoming smooth, travelable. A surface of the same texture of the sky. The desert and the city know nothing of each other. Here the solitude of lovers makes each oasis sparkle.