Every woman, touching the rays of sunshine of present beauty should not forge the liberating taste of past beauty. The genuine screams coming from spontaneous adventures should not be painted over by a desperate scream caused by polished furniture. Smiling wrinkles. Self-confident freckles. Sweet butterflies tickling feels. Small steps writing happiness in tears.It's there. It has always been there. Awaken the wildly sensitive girl inside of you...
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