The smell was so organic, with the wind rustling through the trees and the breeze skimming over the rushing spring water, cleansing my nose of its normal motorbike fumes. I felt like I was one...
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The smell was so organic, with the wind rustling through the trees and the breeze skimming over the rushing spring water, cleansing my nose of its normal motorbike fumes. I felt like I was one...
