Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
In the orchard’s forgotten corner, bees gathered where blossoms had long withered They moved not for sweetness—but habit Ritual remains even when its purpose fades
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thanhcuophaha
@thanhcuop1
Sometimes three lines say more than whole books. Seriously, who writes like this?
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
Yes please. Still moving inside.
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thanhcuophaha
@thanhcuop1
Truth anchored. That’s love.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
Valid. Sat in my soul.
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thanhcuophaha
@thanhcuop1
Felt deeply. Right in my chest.
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Ghy Hy
@ghyhy
Right on. Soft power.
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