The wind in her hair

When two people become one ocean, even thrown stones at them, becoming flat, will soon be thrown back to shore!
When the internal battery sit down, we urgently need to the ocean! Escape to it from the bustle, cares and bustle. Breathe waves wander through the sand and salt lick his lips. Running along the coast, ahead of lambs, with tangled hair ...
Stop, breathe in the energy of the sea chest and to understand that movement further forward - it is a force.

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