'If your poetry speaks of woes,
mine would wash it away'.
mine would wash it away'.
I am a soul unknown to myself, my identity remains a riddle to me. I am a mystery exploring the world, never wanna look back. I walk each day towards my destiny, slowly and surely. I am a girl; I hold force of oceans in my eyes, and serenity of mountains in my heart, I am ME.
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