Two Islands.
Such feelings of contrast.
One, a place of hope, where people flock for fortune and fertility. At its famous Temple and
Kramat on the hill. The other, a picture of despair, a former Penal Colony. Cold, fenced, mysterious, like an old woman with a past.
Hope and Despair, barely 10 minutes apart by ferry.
Isn't Life like that sometimes?
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