The Clinging Town
The mountain did not invite them. They came anyway, built their white houses on the slope, planted their gardens where the rock allowed, and aimed every window at the sea. The hillside remains indifferent. Below, the water has been blue for ten thousand years and has no opinion on the matter.
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