Sunday Inspiration: Beaches: Wind beneath my wings

My mum was the wind beneth my wings, I dedicate this to her.

I remember seeing beaches with my closest frined before strating university. We cried to the depths of us for having to leave each other. Sisterhood is a marvellous thing

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