Axilin
@kaka22
At dusk, fireflies hovered beneath maples, their lights blinking in quiet code, and crickets picked up the evening’s melody.
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Paokms
@lamlamq
It let the message breathe before being heard.
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Axilin
@kaka22
Without struggle, your response found harmony.
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Paokms
@lamlamq
Like a slow tide, your comment stayed.
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Axilin
@kaka22
Yes! That kind of calm doesn’t come often.
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