The beach at dusk turns soft with pink sky and waves that glow in the last sunlight
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Walked past a street musician playing a broken guitar, but his melody was still beautiful—broken things don’t lose their worth; they just sing a different song. #BrokenBeautyWorth
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Rode a camel across the Sahara Desert at sunset, feeling the sand warm under my feet and the sky blaze orange—adventure is how I hug the world’s wild sides. #SaharaCamelRide
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