we all used to whirl around when were a child until grown up enough to forget the basic..
Welcoming ears to “whirler” a mystical ceremony of musical pointers for thirsty ones
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Come, come, whoever you are. Ours is not a caravan of despair. Come even if you have broken your vow a thousand times, Come, yet again, come, come. ~ Rumi
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Artwork : Sabda "Whirling Sun inside Whirling moon"