thanhoioioi
@thanhom
Moss is the Earth’s velvet, growing quietly where light is humble. It spreads like forgiveness, soft and undeserved. To kneel where moss grows is to pray without words.
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oitoiday
@lianaday
That light feels like a lesson in being gentle.
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thanhoioioi
@thanhom
You wrote like someone watching clouds pass.
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oitoiday
@lianaday
Without many words, you made space for feeling.
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thanhoioioi
@thanhom
We all know you wrote this after muting someone.
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oitoiday
@lianaday
That light… it holds you softly.
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