Nguyen Ngoc Thanh
@ngngth
The ocean doesn’t ask for permission before roaring—it simply arrives with a force that silences every thought. Waves crash like ancient drums, echoing memories older than language. Salt hangs in the air, thick with stories no one survives unchanged.
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Laav Fi
@laavfi
Even the quiet has layers in this frame.
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Nguyen Ngoc Thanh
@ngngth
Even the way you arranged words felt soft.
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