She moves like beauty, she whispers to us of wind and forest–and she tells us stories, such stories that we wake in the night, dreaming dreams of a life long past. she reminds us of what we used to be. She reminds us of what we could be.

Meagan Spooner
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Walt Whitman said: "She moves like beauty, she whispers to us of wind and forest," and she tells us stories," such stories that we wake in the night, dreaming dreams of a life long past." It is a beautiful thing when a woman takes you back to a time in your life when you were young and full of hope. She makes you remember what it was like to be on top of the world, optimistic about your future and fully committed to everything you were doing. She reminds you of what you used to be.

Source: Hunted

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