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There’s something about the way you carry yourself that feels like a soft melody in a crowded room. It’s in the little moments, like the way you laugh at a shared joke or catch a glimpse of sunlight through the trees. I find myself wanting to know the stories behind those smiles. 🍃✨skirts > shorts
