Calm Before the Storm
There’s always something in the air before it rains…that certain hue in the sky, the heaviness of the air, the way the wind twirls through the treetops, that particular quiet…it’s my favorite.
There’s always something in the air before it rains…that certain hue in the sky, the heaviness of the air, the way the wind twirls through the treetops, that particular quiet…it’s my favorite.
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i wish i knew my weight…
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I’m proud of you. You deserve to be a little vain. Everyone does.
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