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The ocean
sits in the sand letting its lap
fill with pearls and shells, then empty.
The bitter salt taste hums, This.
— Sep 29, 2026 10:26AM
sits in the sand letting its lap
fill with pearls and shells, then empty.
The bitter salt taste hums, This.
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Love is the soul's
light, the taste of morning, no me, no
we, no claim of being. These words
are the smoke the fire gives off as it
absolves its defects, as eyes in silence,
tears, face. Love cannot be said.
— Sep 28, 2026 12:26PM
light, the taste of morning, no me, no
we, no claim of being. These words
are the smoke the fire gives off as it
absolves its defects, as eyes in silence,
tears, face. Love cannot be said.
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Sep 29, 2026 12:03PM
Love that image of the ocean's lap filling with pearls and shells ... Ah, Rumi! Looking forward to more quotations.
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