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My name is Sana. I am 18, and in me - the fire of the East. My skin is like warm honey, my eyes are black, deep, like a night without a moon. I know how they look at me. I feel it with skin, with my back, breathing. I love long evenings when the heat leaves, and the city breathes slowly. Hair falls on the shoulders, whisper on the skin, and I go - softly, confidently, as if the whole space around belongs to me. I can be gentle and wild, dreamy and impudent. My beauty is not in makeup - it is in motion, in my eyes, in the silence between words. I am not a mystery. I am a desire that can not always be understood, but I want to solve it. My name is Sana. And I'm not afraid that they will remember me for a long time.