November 10, 2025 04:41 PM
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Sleeping on the water — between a dream and reality
The water gently undulates, the sky is reflected in my eyes, and I feel like I'm stuck between a dream and reality.
There is no city, no
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Hi! I often laugh with my eyes—there's something warm and slightly spicy in them, like autumn on the steppe. Brown, like tea with honey. Someone says that there is something oriental about me, and I just smile in response. Let it be a mystery.
