I have come here to know other people completely, last year I decided that I wanted to change many things into my life, since my couple’s broke up, up to my studies. I love the cultures diversity, knowing and allow me to know. If you are here, meeting, observing every movement that I do, even falling in love perhaps, do not forget to say what you feel and what you want to see in my show. I like they enjoy on having seen me
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❤Ma personnalité ressemble à un jardin enchanté, où chaque pétale affiche mon authenticité et mon amour de la vie. Je rayonne de chaleur et de joie, créant un environnement accueillant plein de moments précieux pour ceux qui partagent mon chemin. Je suis un charmant mélange de détermination et de compassion, deux forces qui cohabitent en harmonie dans mon être. Ma détermination me pousse à atteindre mes objectifs avec passion et persévérance, mais je le fais avec une douceur qui ne perd pas en sensibilité envers les autres. Ma compassion est un fleuve constant qui coule à travers mes actions et mes paroles, apportant réconfort et encouragement à ceux qui m'entourent. Je suis toujours prêt à offrir un sourire gentil ou à partager des mots d'encouragement, devenant ainsi un phare de positivité dans n'importe quelle situation. Ma générosité et mon empathie sont comme deux ailes qui m'élèvent vers des sommets exceptionnels dans mes relations humaines. Ma capacité à comprendre et à partager les joies et les peines des autres fait de moi une amie inégalée. Dans le tissu de ma personnalité, des brins de gentillesse et de sincérité sont tissés ensemble, formant un solide réseau de liens authentiques. Ainsi, je brille d’une lumière unique, illuminant le chemin de ceux qui ont le privilège de me connaître. Ma belle personnalité devient un cadeau, une lumière douce et constante qui guide et embellit le paysage quotidien de la vie.❤
❤Mi personalidad se asemeja a un jardín encantado, donde cada pétalo despliega mi autenticidad y amor por la vida. Irradio calidez y alegría, creando un ambiente acogedor y repleto de momentos preciosos para aquellos que comparten mi camino. Soy una mezcla encantadora de determinación y compasión, dos fuerzas que coexisten en armonía en mi ser. Mi determinación me impulsa a alcanzar metas con pasión y perseverancia, pero lo hago con un tacto gentil que no pierde la sensibilidad hacia los demás. Mi compasión es un río constante que fluye a través de mis acciones y palabras, brindando consuelo y aliento a quienes me rodean. Siempre estoy dispuesta a ofrecer una sonrisa amable o compartir palabras de aliento, convirtiéndome en un faro de positividad en cualquier situación. Mi generosidad y empatía son como dos alas que me elevan a alturas excepcionales en mis relaciones humanas. Mi capacidad para comprender y compartir las alegrías y penas de los demás me convierte en una amiga inigualable. En el tejido de mi personalidad, se entrelazan hebras de amabilidad y sinceridad, formando una red sólida de conexiones auténticas. Así, brillo con una luz única, iluminando el camino de aquellos que tienen el privilegio de conocerme. Mi hermosa personalidad se convierte en un regalo, una luz suave y constante que guía y embellece el paisaje cotidiano de la vida.❤
❤My personality resembles an enchanted garden, where each petal displays my authenticity and love for life. I radiate warmth and joy, creating a welcoming environment full of precious moments for those who share my path. I am a charming mix of determination and compassion, two forces that coexist in harmony in my being. My determination drives me to achieve goals with passion and perseverance, but I do so with a gentle tact that does not lose sensitivity towards others. My compassion is a constant river that flows through my actions and words, providing comfort and encouragement to those around me. I am always willing to offer a kind smile or share words of encouragement, becoming a beacon of positivity in any situation. My generosity and empathy are like two wings that lift me to exceptional heights in my human relationships. My ability to understand and share the joys and sorrows of others makes me an unmatched friend. Into the fabric of my personality, strands of kindness and sincerity are woven together, forming a strong web of authentic connections. Thus, I shine with a unique light, illuminating the path of those who have the privilege of knowing me. My beautiful personality becomes a gift, a soft and constant light that guides and beautifies the everyday landscape of life.❤
𝑴𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒆𝒖𝒙, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒓 𝒍'𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒍'𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒆, 𝒆𝒕 𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒖𝒙 𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒔. 𝑪𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒖𝒙 𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒅’𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔, 𝒅𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒕 𝒅’𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆. 𝑳𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔, 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒅’𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒅’𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝒏𝒖𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆. 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉, 𝒊𝒍 𝒚 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒔. 𝑴𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒆𝒖𝒙, 𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒔'𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒅'𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒖𝒏 𝒆𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒕 𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒋𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒄 𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒎'𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒆. 𝑬𝒏 𝒆𝒖𝒙, 𝒍𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒆 𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆, 𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅, 𝒋𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒓𝒆 𝒍'𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒕 𝒍'𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒄œ𝒖𝒓.
Dans la danse du vent, Shiris glisse, ses cheveux courts, un flash qui prévient. Crinière de feu, brève fusée éclairante, Dans sa coupe audacieuse, l'art ose. Brins courageux, dansez en liberté, Ils encadrent son visage, joyau de la ville. Noir de jais, rebelle par nature, Dans chaque brin, l’essence perdure. Court et radieux, comme des étoiles filantes, une aura de bravoure dans sa paix. Shiris, aux cheveux courts et à la démarche ferme, à chaque étape, un poème sublime. Pas besoin de voiles ni de longs enchevêtrements, Son style éveille des chuchotements chez les sargos. Au vent, sa crinière joue et danse, une symphonie de mode en évolution. Courts mais éternels, ses cheveux enchantent, une déclaration de mode édifiante. Dans l'écho du vent, son histoire résonne, Shiris, aux cheveux courts, est la reine.
In the dance of the wind, Shiris slides, her hair short, a flash that warns. Mane of fire, brief flare, in her bold court, art dares. Brave strands, dancing in freedom, frame her face, a jewel in the city. Jet black, rebellious by nature, in each strand, the essence lasts. Short and radiant, like shooting stars, an aura of bravery in her peace. Shiris, with short hair and a firm walk, in every step, a sublime poem. She does not need veils or long tangles, her style awakens whispers to sargos. In the wind, her hair plays and dances, a symphony of advancing fashion. Short, but eternal, her hair delights her, a fashion statement that she makes. In the echo of the wind, her story resonates from her, Shiris, with short hair, is the queen.
En la danza del viento, Shiris se desliza, su cabello corto, destello que avisa. Melena de fuego, llamarada breve, en su corte audaz, el arte se atreve. Hebras valientes, danza en libertad, enmarcan su rostro, joya en la ciudad. Negro azabache, rebelde por natura, en cada mechón, la esencia perdura. Corto y radiante, como estrellas fugaces, un aura de valentía en sus paces. Shiris, de cabello corto y andar firme, en cada paso, un poema sublime. No necesita velos ni enredos largos, su estilo despierta susurros a sargos. En el viento, su melena juega y danza, una sinfonía de la moda que avanza. Corto, pero eterno, su cabello encanta, una declaración de moda que levanta. En el eco del viento, su historia resuena, Shiris, con cabello corto, es la reina.
Sur le chemin des rêves, Shiris marche, Ses longues jambes, ses traînées divines. S'élevant haut, comme des tours dans le ciel, un poème visuel, un chant au sol. Entre les soupirs de la brise ludique, Les jambes de Shiris, une danse qu'elle chante. Sa démarche est poésie, rythme et cadence, un verset éternel, en toute présence. Long et mince, comme des rivières de soie, Ils parcourent le chemin de la vie dans chaque empreinte. Ils lient la terre d'une touche éthérée, peindre l'essence de l'art sincère. Sous la lumière de la lune qui les caresse, Ses jambes racontent des histoires de plaisir. Des pas qui dessinent une toile dans la nuit, Shiris aux longues jambes est une émeute. Dans le balancement de sa grâce, les étoiles dansent, une symphonie qui brille dans l'âme. Les jambes de Shiris, la poésie en mouvement, un poème qui caresse, éternel et attentif.
On the path of dreams, Shiris walks, her long legs, divine trails. Rising high, like towers in the sky, a visual poem, a song on the ground. Between sighs of the playful breeze, Shiris's legs, a dance that she sings. Her walk is poetry, rhythm and cadence, an eternal verse, in every presence. Long and slender, like rivers of silk, they walk the path of life in each footprint. They link the earth with an ethereal touch, painting the essence of sincere art. Under the light of the moon that caresses them, her legs tell stories of delight. Footsteps drawing a canvas in the night, long-legged Shiris is a riot. In the swing of her grace, the stars dance, a symphony that sparkles in the soul. Shiris's legs, poetry in motion, a poem that caresses, eternal and attentive.
En el sendero de sueños, Shiris camina, sus piernas largas, estelas divinas. Elevándose altas, como torres en cielo, un poema visual, un canto en suelo. Entre suspiros de la brisa juguetona, las piernas de Shiris, danza que entona. Su andar es poesía, ritmo y cadencia, un verso eterno, en cada presencia. Largas y esbeltas, como ríos de seda, caminan el sendero de la vida en cada huella. Enlazan la tierra con un toque etéreo, pintando la esencia de un arte sincero. Bajo la luz de la luna que las acaricia, sus piernas narran historias de delicia. Pasos que dibujan un lienzo en la noche, Shiris, de piernas largas, es un derroche. En el vaivén de su gracia, danzan las estrellas, una sinfonía que en el alma destella. Las piernas de Shiris, poesía en movimiento, un poema que acaricia, eterno y atento.
🌟 Bajo el cielo estrellado, Sharis es la estrella más radiante, su timidez es un encanto que cautiva al instante. Con su sonrisa como un arco iris en el cielo, y su ternura como un susurro que despierta anhelos. 🌺 Sus pasos son melodías que alegran al universo, su gracia es un regalo, su presencia un universo. Que su baile nunca se detenga, que su risa siempre suene, porque Sharis es la magia que en cada corazón se entreteje.
🌸 En el jardín de los sueños, Sharis es la flor más pura, su timidez es un encanto que embriaga y procura. Con su sonrisa como el sol que brilla en la aurora, y su ternura como una brisa que acaricia y enamora. ✨ Baila con la gracia de un sueño que se hace realidad, cada paso es un poema, cada gesto una verdad. Que su luz nunca se apague, que su esencia siempre florezca, porque Sharis es la musa que en cada corazón merezca.
🌻 Entre las sombras del anhelo, Sharis resplandece con vigor, su timidez es un encanto que cautiva sin temor. Con su sonrisa como un rayo de luz en el horizonte, y su ternura como un río que fluye con remanso. 🌠 Sus pasos son poesía que encanta al universo, su gracia es un regalo, su presencia un universo. Que su baile nunca cese, que su risa siempre trascienda, porque Sharis es el amor hecho poesía, la esencia más tierna que se enmienda
🎶 En el escenario del sueño, Sharis es la melodía perfecta, su timidez es un susurro que al alma reconforta. Con su sonrisa como un faro que guía en la oscuridad, y su ternura como un manto que cubre cualquier tempestad. 🌈 Sus pasos son estrellas que iluminan el firmamento, su gracia es un deleite, su presencia un aliento. Que su danza sea eterna, que su luz nunca se apague, porque Sharis es el sueño que en cada corazón se fragüe.
🌟 Bajo el cielo estrellado, Sharis danza con esplendor, su timidez es como un velo que despierta el amor. Con su sonrisa como la luna que ilumina la noche, y su ternura como un susurro que calma cualquier reproche. 🌺 Sus pasos son melodías que encantan al universo, su gracia es un regalo, su presencia un universo. Que su baile nunca se detenga, que su risa siempre suene, porque Sharis es la magia que en cada corazón se enriquece.
🌸 En el jardín de los sueños, Sharis es la flor más bella, su timidez es un encanto que cautiva con su huella. Con su sonrisa como el sol que brilla en el horizonte, y su ternura como una canción que llena de monte. ✨ Baila con la gracia de una hoja en el viento, cada paso es un verso, cada movimiento un portento. Que su luz nunca se apague, que su brillo sea eterno, porque Sharis es la musa que inspira cada invierno.
Siempre me vas a encontrar con una sonrisa y dispuesta a hablar de cualquier tema, tomate tu tiempo para conocerme y saber que soy una persona en la que puedes confiar .... solo deja que todo fluya y entenderas que podemos pasar un excelente rato.
La vida te regala muchas cosas lindas como una sonrisa, una compañía o un tiempo agradable con una persona especial.... no dudes en hablarme y veras lo dulce que puedo ser contigo, además te encantara mis curvas y mi cuerpo
Shaving it off, she was truly beautiful, up to the navel all rolled up, legs wide open, and sitting in a wide and spacious chair. Looking at him she was very happy, after she was very well shaved, and being mocking, careless, He put his finger inside the thing. And how he shook his hips, to the used decoy responding, It gave it a certain taste afterwards. But as he knew not to be true, He said: «Be careful! What am I doing? "This is not the wood of this fire." ❤💋
I dreamed of a sleeping maiden with a gallant that she loved tenderly, and that in him everything was working diligently and none of them had any carelessness. She, although badly, finally resisted, saying: “What will people say about me?” In fact he fulfilled his accident, both of them finishing off their stubbornness. The gallant kissed her and hugged her with more heat than a burning log; the sweetness to spill did not begin, when he woke up, and said to the dream: “Last a little longer, what did it cost you, Well, for me it was no small pleasure?”🎈
Woman's body, white hills, white thighs, You look like the world in your attitude of dedication. My body of a wild farmer undermines you and makes the son jump from the depths of the earth. I went alone like a tunnel. The birds fled from me and the night entered its powerful invasion into me. To survive me I forged you like a weapon, like an arrow in my bow, like a stone in my sling. 🌹
But the hour of revenge falls, and I love you. Body of skin, of moss, of eager and firm milk. Ah the chest glasses! Ah the eyes of absence! Ah the pubic roses! Ah your slow and sad voice! Body of my woman, I will persist in your grace. My thirst, my unlimited desire, my indecisive path! Dark channels where eternal thirst continues, and the fatigue continues, and the pain infinite. 💞
I think about your sex. Simplified the heart, I think of your sex, before the mature daughter of the day. I feel the button of happiness, it is in season. And an old feeling dies degenerated into brain. I think of your sex, most prolific groove and harmonious than the belly of the shadow, although death conceives and stops of God himself. Oh Consciousness, I think, yes, of the free brute who enjoys where he wants, where he can. Oh honey scandal of the twilights. Oh silent roar. Odumodneurtse! 💞💋
and you tell me that your breasts are exhausted from waiting for me, that your eyes hurt from having them empty of my body, that you have lost even the touch of your hands to feel this absence through the air, that you forget the hot size of my mouth. And you tell me that you know that I drew blood in the words of repeating your name, to hit my lips with the thirst to have you, to hit my memory, registering it blindly, a new way to rescue you in kisses from the absence in which you shout to me that you are waiting for me And you tell me that you are so done to this uninhabited leisure of my flesh that your shadow barely reveals itself, that you are hardly true in this darkness that distance puts between your body and mine. 💞💋
Because it is not the impatience of the orgasm seeker who pulls me from my body to other bodies to possibly be young: I also pursue sweet love, the tender love to sleep next to and how happy my bed is when you wake up, close like a bird. If I can never undress, if I have never been able to enter into arms without feeling - even if it's just a moment same dazzle as at twenty years old! 💕
To know about love, to learn about it, having been alone is necessary. And it is necessary in four hundred nights -with four hundred different bodies- having made love. May its mysteries, As the poet said, they are from the soul, but a body is the book in which they are read. And that's why I'm glad I wallowed on the thick sand, both of them half dressed, while I was looking for that shoulder tendon. I am moved by the memory of so many occasions. 💟
Inhabit me, penetrate me. Let your blood be one with my blood. Your mouth between my mouth. Your heart enlarges mine until it bursts... Tear me apart. You fall whole into my bowels. Let your hands walk in my hands. Your feet walk on my feet, your feet. Burn me, burn me. Fill me with your sweetness. Let your saliva bathe my palate. You are in me as the wood is in the stick. I can't do it like this anymore, with this thirst burning me With this thirst burning me. Solitude, its crows, its dogs, its pieces. 💥💦🍆💢
In the dead of night the fire burns An unbridled passion, a desire that cannot be ignored Lust consumes us, takes us to another place Where love and pleasure intertwine endlessly. Our bodies are in a perfect dance Without fear or prejudice, only desire as an effect Every caress, every sigh, takes us further To an abyss of pleasure from which we do not want to escape. Passion surrounds us like a whirlwind Our souls merge on this path Total delivery is our only destination And in this world of lust, we are divine destiny.
Burning kisses on the skin that electrify us Whispers in the ear that our senses activate Every sigh, every moan, is heavenly music In this magical moment, without thinking about the trivial. Passion and lust make us lovers Lost in ecstasy, in a sea of constant fire There are no rules, there are no limits, just you and me Tangled in this intense embrace, without control.
In the burning night of desire and madness, two linked bodies looking for adventure, passion overflows in every heartbeat, unbridled lust, there is no more sense. Under the mantle of stars that observes us, we give ourselves without limits, without reservation, our bodies dance in a forbidden dance, and the fire of passion invades our lives. Desire ignites in every caress, in every sigh and in every smile, our lips search for each other in a hungry kiss, and we elevate our passion to another level of torment. Lust guides us along dark paths, immerses us in a world of pure pleasures, we surrender to ecstasy without measure, in that corner where passion forgets us.
The sweat slides down our bodies in fire, a dance of skin that only we understand, the moans are intertwined in a melody, and surrendered to desire, we lose ourselves in fantasy. Skin to skin, without barriers or chains, passion overflows in our veins, we consume ourselves in a burning fire, and we taste the sweet nectar of love. Lust envelops us in a deep embrace, we surrender to pleasure without a second, and in that act of passion and debauchery, we lose ourselves in a world that we only know. This is our story of passion and lust, a delirium of bodies that has no censorship, a total surrender to the most ardent desire, where passion and lust are our source.
In the darkness of the night, desire burns, like an incandescent flame, that I cannot control. Your body, a delicacy of sin and temptation, passion and lust intertwine in a forbidden dance. Your crimson lips make me long for perdition, each kiss is a spark igniting my desire. Your hands run over my skin, leaving traces of passion, my entire body burns in a passionate combustion. Love becomes luxury and debauchery, our bodies find themselves in an eternal embrace. Each moan is a broken whisper of pleasure, our bodies intertwine in an endless frenzy.
There are no limits or remorse, we give ourselves over to sin without measure. The moon looks at us in silence, complicit in our madness, love and lust coexist in perfect harmony. But even in the midst of this unbridled exaltation, my heart knows that this is temporary. Passion and lust are not enough to love, we need more than a burning fire to endure. So let this night be a memory, a burning moment in the history of our lives. Let us follow separate paths in search of the true essence, of a love that transcends passion and lust.
Among the forbidden sighs of the soul, burning with desires that time does not calm, a restless fire is born that consumes us, awakening in the skin the passion it boasts.
In each glance that intermingles, lust expands and becomes an arrow, which pierces the bodies with unleashed desire, and in each caress the sins are broken.
Burning the senses with each whisper, in our bodies the frenzy becomes a wall, passion is the thread that surrounds and guides us, and in an eternal embrace it becomes poetry.
Ma personnalité ressemble à un jardin enchanté, où chaque pétale affiche mon authenticité et mon amour de la vie. Je rayonne de chaleur et de joie, créant un environnement accueillant plein de moments précieux pour ceux qui partagent mon chemin. Je suis un charmant mélange de détermination et de compassion, deux forces qui cohabitent en harmonie dans mon être. Ma détermination me pousse à atteindre mes objectifs avec passion et persévérance, mais je le fais avec une douceur qui ne perd pas en sensibilité envers les autres. Ma compassion est un fleuve constant qui coule à travers mes actions et mes paroles, apportant réconfort et encouragement à ceux qui m'entourent. Je suis toujours prêt à offrir un sourire gentil ou à partager des mots d'encouragement, devenant ainsi un phare de positivité dans n'importe quelle situation. Ma générosité et mon empathie sont comme deux ailes qui m'élèvent vers des sommets exceptionnels dans mes relations humaines. Ma capacité à comprendre et à partager les joies et les peines des autres fait de moi une amie inégalée. Dans le tissu de ma personnalité, des brins de gentillesse et de sincérité sont tissés ensemble, formant un solide réseau de liens authentiques. Ainsi, je brille d’une lumière unique, illuminant le chemin de ceux qui ont le privilège de me connaître. Ma belle personnalité devient un cadeau, une lumière douce et constante qui guide et embellit le paysage quotidien de la vie.❤
In the dance of the wind, Shiris slides, her hair short, a flash that warns. Mane of fire, brief flare, in her bold court, art dares. Brave strands, dancing in freedom, frame her face, a jewel in the city. Jet black, rebellious by nature, in each strand, the essence lasts. Short and radiant, like shooting stars, an aura of bravery in her peace. Shiris, with short hair and a firm walk, in every step, a sublime poem. She does not need veils or long tangles, her style awakens whispers to sargos. In the wind, her hair plays and dances, a symphony of advancing fashion. Short, but eternal, her hair delights her, a fashion statement that she makes. In the echo of the wind, her story resonates from her, Shiris, with short hair, is the queen.
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