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Nisant

Nisant

20 posts
London

Desert Dunes

On desert dunes, I stroll alone, Amidst a sea of burning stones. Beneath the fiery sun’s relentless glare, I walk endlessly, with words of prayer.

Bouquet

I offer this bouquet of white and yellow chrysanthemums, Each one is filled with honey and sand. The tender warm soil under my toes, the soul of infinite lives through my fingertips.

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