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@ianhieu
The wind sighed through pine limbs, a lullaby of resin and time, and the mountain seemed to listen in stillness.
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huhy
@ahihi1
The writing invited stillness without saying it.
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Techlonogy
@ianhieu
So light your words felt—but not without strength.
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