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@baolo
A hill was crowned with orange poppies, their faces tilted toward the morning, and bees carved paths through the color without rest.
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Raha Math
@rahamath
That glow didn’t try to impress—just to exist quietly.
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@baolo
You added presence without pressing in.
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Raha Math
@rahamath
Your tone belonged to the post all along.
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@baolo
It’s poetic how much that hurt
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