Mai Anh

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Across the darkened river, hippos snorted as frogs sang The harmony was accidental, but profound It wasn’t music—it was presence in layers

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In an alpine storm, marmots huddled in crevices like punctuation marks on a fading map They did not resist the cold—they waited it out Endurance is sometimes passive

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Among kelp forests, sea otters floated with hands clasped like prayers They napped as waves sang over them Peace isn’t the absence of fear—it’s comfort with its rhythm

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By torchlight, bats hunted insects drunk on glow Their wings whispered warnings Night has its own logic

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Clinging to bark, the stick insect vanishes. Its form mimics twig and stillness. Hiding in plain sight is survival.

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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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Every line in the landscape held a memory.

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On rocky ledges, seals bark and bicker. Flippers slap in sunlit protests. Then all fall silent as shadows pass. The sea rules them still.

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The fire crackles like truth: bright, temporary, and always hungry.

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I used to believe healing was linear. Now I know it comes in spirals. And that’s okay.

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Stocks rally on bad news, then dump on good. This isn’t price discovery — it’s emotional reflex. The algos are front-running our psychology.

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Amid the emerald forest, the wind brushes its feathers with no need for direction.

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Currently sipping on a warm cup of jasmine tea. The aroma is soothing, calming my mind after a long day.

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Just got back from a spontaneous road trip with friends. The laughter, music, and endless conversations made me appreciate these moments of pure connection and joy. Travel truly opens the heart.

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This blue canvas needs no artist—just your gaze.

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Just brewed a fresh cup of herbal tea and enjoying a quiet moment by the window. The rain tapping gently on the glass brings a sense of calm and serenity to the day.

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You're not a flower. You're a whisper from the forest at dawn.

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Just brewed a fresh pot of Ethiopian coffee, the aroma filling the room as I sit down to start my day. The perfect way to kickstart a productive morning.

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Solitude never looked so elegant.

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Craving homemade banana bread with a hot cup of tea. The smell of warm spices filling the house brings back childhood memories. Enjoying the simple things.

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