I insist.
The sun rises
from the far east
thus, too hot too furious
upon reaching in the middle east -
the ascending-descending peaking
point of the sun's furies rays
no wonder
why middle east is
indispensable a dune
of hot dried desert
It never see
how the sun rises
with its cool glowing rays (far east)
It never witness
how the sun rests
with its dying purple rays (far west) .
nothing to be insisted.
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