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“Shiuli blooms in the rain, white petals kissing mud, like forgotten prayers on a monk’s lips. I stand barefoot, letting the downpour wash the city from my skin. You are not here, yet your scent lingers in every drop”

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Book:A Handful of Shuilis
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