In the desert, under the coloring rays of sun,
Her eyelashes narrated the story of the sour rum.
Five strands, not being able to count, symbolized a mare-night.
The first, silent devotion dedicated to God as a rite.
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innovation screams from this exceptional piece which whilst i can appreciate most of the meaning... i sadly think i am not quite bright enough to appreciate all of this... but i stil see that as a success as a small piece of an enigma and veil is always enough to keep one interested... lovely piece of the pains and trials of a lady suffering...tyvm karen