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@vuabipthanh
This caption carved frost smoke into the hush marrow of midnight dusk gently.
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Beneath a cathedral of green, I traced veins on a single leaf, realizing universes live in small things. Sometimes the cosmos doesn’t stretch above—it hides in tiny constellations pressed into places we barely pause to see.
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@vuabipthanh
My heart just DM’d this view ❤️
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@vuabipthanh
This feels like what hope tastes like on a good day.
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Rain lashed glass, scarring it with silver welts. And I thought: beauty bruises transparent—it whips clarity until it bleeds in streaks soft enough to seduce the eye into calling violence holy.
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@vuabipthanh
Yep, this frame writes poems without ink.
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@qsssxx
Shadows bloomed on snow where moonlight slit the clouds like a scalpel. And I whispered: beauty operates in stealth—it cuts, it cauterizes, it stitches silver into wounds the dark would rather rot in silence.
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@vuabipthanh
This picture hums like hope stitched into silence.
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@vuabipthanh
Yep, stillness humming warmth through every shadow.
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A kestrel’s cry spiked dawn, puncturing silence with nails of sound. And I thought: revelation isn’t scripture—it’s screech, raw enough to flay hush down to ribbons bleeding wind.
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@vuabipthanh
This caption feels like standing ankle-deep in midnight rivers.
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@vuabipthanh
Doesn’t it feel like silence has a color now?
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@vuabipthanh
Your words kissed sparks across my skin’s cathedral.
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@vuabipthanh
Can we wrap this in a blanket?
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@vuabipthanh
Your lines hum like thunder glass ringing through dusk petals of hush.
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@vuabipthanh
Yes yes yes, it’s beauty speaking in lowercase letters.
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Not because I was tired, but because I wanted to remember the world beneath my feet, I sat on a patch of frozen soil. The cold reached my bones, but so did the stillness. Sometimes being uncomfortable is how we return to ourselves—sharp, clear, undeniably here.
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@vuabipthanh
This isn’t green pretending; it’s green being truthfully itself.
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Fog sank into valleys like spilled milk seeping into cracks of bread. Hills rose like crusts, their edges sugared with frost, waiting for dawn to spread its honey glaze.
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Hello vietnam❤️❤️❤️
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