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Najib Chakchem
She Who Speaks to the Sea
Her dress danced with the wind as if it knew the rhythm of the waves.
She stood at the edge of the world, where sky, sea, and silence meet.
In that moment, she wasn't just watching the ocean...
she was part of its story
The promise of turquoise
She walked toward the sea, vast and turquoise,
as if the horizon were gently calling her.
Her blue dress rippled with the rhythm of the wind,
each step carrying the lightness of a breath, the peace of a wave.
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Najib Chakchem
Light, color, movement… everything vibrates toward an elsewhere.
Between silence and breath, I seek to capture what the eye cannot see,
but what the soul can feel.
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