Mai Anh
@lemaianh
In the orchard, ladders leaned against peach trees, their steps worn by decades of picking, and the scent of ripe fruit clung to the air.
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Qubna
@alpoo
Peace doesn’t always shout. Sometimes it glows.
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Mai Anh
@lemaianh
By avoiding rush, you deepened the presence.
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