Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
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a light wind is enough to make me smile or cry
It has become the time of evening when people sit on their porches
Winds light and variable
Omnilinguist
It will only make our insides burn until we are nothing but ash.
It's not worth thinking about. Have some tea. Come walk with me.
may you make mistakes large enough to learn from, but small enough that they do not destroy you
City of Joy
Without fear of wind or vertigo
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