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\fs42 \cf0 I never wanted to end up in Miami.
When I was moving to the states it was the
only city where I had someone I can stay with
for the first month. \
From the day 1, I would be resisting. The
humid, the heat, new unknown territory\'85
It wasn\'92t welcoming, It wasn\'92t familiar,
\
It was so opposite of Moscow where I came
from. \
But I was pushing through. \
I knew I meant to be here, I knew I meant
to live in this country and it all just gonna
be all right.\
And it grew on me. \
I started seeing beyond heat, beyond sweat,
beyond humid. \
Go a couple of blocks from the city and you
are stepping on the white sand beach. Come
feel the ocean, come breath with it. \
Tell the ocean your story, your sacred moment,
or your deepest fear, your biggest success,
or wildest dream. It will listen, It will
keep the secret, it will respond. Dear Miami\'85
since that moment in time, \
I stuck with you. And you know what? I love
it. }
