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Sailing through the Arabian Sea with a tad little patience and deep passion for writing. My mollusc mystique and my quill raging. My pen is my compass. Be welcome!

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The Hunter’s Peace

Tell me of Truth and its untamed nature

The sage then says:

Warm blood runs from my forehead.

And there is love in her voice.

It whispers through the mangroves.

And her beauty lies winking.

Never to disappear.

Always to be heard of.

…There is excitement in her hunt.

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