baoqua
@huyenthoai
I wandered through the quiet field with no goal, letting the tall grass brush against my legs. Something about the way the light filtered through the haze made me pause. In that moment, I stopped measuring the value of time by what I accomplished and started noticing the beauty of simply being present.
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thanh6j
@thanh5u
Your words carved molten vows into moss threads blooming gently.
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baoqua
@huyenthoai
Totally agree, a horizon soft enough to hold old aches.
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