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I wake up with messy curly hair, look in the mirror and comment on the crazy mind my hair insinuates. Promise myself to deactivate all thoughts involving you, surrounding you, wishful thinking. Sipping the milky chamomile and lavender tea, holding onto a sun like warmth
, sand like worth. It is all temporary.

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