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Vicky loves nature, watching the sky for hours, the blue of the sea, the rivers flowing, the leaves rustling, feeling the gentle breeze on her face, finding the hollow music in everything around her - and in her. She loves poetry and is a genuine daydreamer. She occasionally writes poems - when feelings cannot be held inside her anymore. She calls Samuel Beckett "My Man". She meditates. When she is acting it feels like home.
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