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Mar 25. 2025
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2309I have no feet, yet I move with grace, I touch your skin but leave no trace. I sing with whispers, soft or loud, I dance unseen, yet shape a cloud.
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1471 2309I have no feet, yet I move with grace, I touch your skin but leave no trace. I sing with whispers, soft or loud, I dance unseen, yet shape a cloud.
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