Sense

after the rain. In spring, rain smells of hope. There is no irreversibility of loss in it, as in precipitation at other times of the year. You don’t want to watch spring rain from the sidelines, immersed in the atmosphere of home comfort. Under it you want to live, love, hope. Count the drops, losing count, catch them with your tongue, remembering the taste of freshness of the new season.

My life is interesting, and I have two successful children.
Always on the move.

$degen girl with steel balls, creator /cryptofamily, AI agent @fortune-crafter , I’m studying psychotherapy

I like rain too, especially when there is a roof over my head😊

2332 $DEGEN I love the rain. There is always a feeling of comfort and warmth when it rains outside the window

Life is good 
NFT Collector
I like hedgehogs and trading
My hedgehog's name Joly

yesterday I was caught in heavy rain and the sun was shining. It really is magic.

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A heart as wild and untamed as the untrodden wilderness.