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The wind reminds me of your voice,
and smell of flowers, your hair. The trees recollect your strength, and the sky your boundless mind. Perhaps I see you in nature... because your nature inspires me Or perhaps I see your face in mountains... because you are everywhere I close my eyes.
and smell of flowers, your hair. The trees recollect your strength, and the sky your boundless mind. Perhaps I see you in nature... because your nature inspires me Or perhaps I see your face in mountains... because you are everywhere I close my eyes.
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