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6d
In my mind, life is a wave of mere difficulty
Life is difficult to contemplate
The sunflower in my hand is a caress on the face
There's a quiet atmosphere in this field.
That there is a silence Within this moment of solitude.
Life is as easy as I breathed in the scent of sunflowers.
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Leila adel  38/F
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