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Al-Ula / Stars twinkle in the evening wind of the Hejaz, fresh out of Hegra. Bread of mountains, butter of the desert. The squeaking of the tentpole — or a creature of the night? Thus was it that I saw the stars of Scorpion crawl out of the horizon for the first time. @verse by MR