Hialw
@klop
Among orchard blossoms, bees speak in waggle language. Directions pulse through dance. Nectar maps unfold in rhythm. Flowers guide their economy.
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alexsanderh
@alexsanderh
Caption unlocked an old memory and some peace.
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Hialw
@klop
That softness you offered still stays with me.
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