thanhbede
@thanhbede
In the grove of camphor trees, the air smelled clean, each breath clearing the mind, and butterflies flitted in slow, content spirals.
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@aogiac1
There’s a silence here that comforts.
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thanhbede
@thanhbede
Through every pause, your meaning became more.
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