Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
Leaves fall like quiet confessions, each one a chapter in nature’s diary written in crimson and gold.
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Pumb
@pumb
Caption: tender. Vibe: transcendent.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
Still seeing your tone reflected in the stillness.
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Pumb
@pumb
I wanted to laugh, but then you hit a nerve.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
Agree—this one speaks without noise.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
That kind of attention is rare, and it mattered.
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