Portrait
mari

mari

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Created By pezhmankarimi
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The wind whispers secrets in my ear, As I stand there, lost in the breeze. It caresses my skin with gentle touch, And I feel alive, free, and at peace. In this moment, I am one with nature, As the wind dances in my hair. It's a waltz

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