ZEPHYR

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United States

The question “Who are you?” has been presented to me many times.

I am cool.

I am the quiet breeze that stalks the ends your hair during your peaceful walk home.

I am a humble nod, I am a passive nod.

Subtle and mean barely noticed by those who are keen.

My words, like me, gently float on the atmosphere seeking safety, but I recoil quickly after seeing that the safest place is within me, within a fleeting breeze.

I am natural, unfiltered, and unapologetically cool.

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Me
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