She folds the sky into her own bone, a seam of light stitched through the rib. Thought balances on the thin edge of a leg — meaning wobbles like a coin on its rim.
seen from China

seen from Belarus
seen from Türkiye
seen from Germany
seen from Netherlands
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Italy
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Singapore
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from France
She folds the sky into her own bone, a seam of light stitched through the rib. Thought balances on the thin edge of a leg — meaning wobbles like a coin on its rim.
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She tucks her dreams inside a ballet shell, the world sees her lines but never her wonder— for every face turned down in thought is poetry unspoken.
كأنما لاشيء بي ، وبي الف شعور لا يقال .
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في حياتي القادمة سيمنحني الله بيتًا جميلاً، لأنه يُدرك أنني أحب البيوت🖤🏠.
So you think you know me now?
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