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The calescent freshly reaped wheat field merged at the horizon into the sea. Pathway among burnt grass and singing cicadas: an anthem to the stifling sultriness. In the stillness of the air, while the blue drew closer, the scent of citrus groves rose®¦
The perennial garden of centuries-old temples.
Bitter-orange buds, Orange wood, Myrrh