The silence of the morning envelopes my soul with a warm, sensuous embrace. Her dreamy touch caresses me, gently massaging my spirit. Her presence makes me float, even as I am rooted into the earth
Namaste
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The hand of the merciful God always lies on the heads of courageous men and women, those who dare to be different because they believe in their dreams. Paulo Coelho
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