She's standing at the edge, the wind blows her dress to her side while her eyes are closed, spreading out her arms and she lets herself fall gently to where she could feel the air lift her up from the fall
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I dont get it either. Are you going to sketch this out for us... I wanna see some of your drawing on this journal. Come on becca, I can host them, just give them to me.
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