Wind

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She opened the window.
The cold wind embraced her
As her hair was flown in the air
The wind made her hair tangled
And she put them behind her ears.
The flowers dancing by the beats of the wind
The wind bell laughing and swinging at the same time
Green leaves were tickled
Dandelions saying goodbye to their family
She was humming a song
While She closed her eyes
She inhaled
She exhaled
She grinned
Her smile was peach

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I had this idea when I was on the bus heading to my training. If I choose a colour to describe my mind. It would be soft sky blue. Because I am having good vibes these days. Hope you are having too! Lots of love!

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