Dew-soaked air, jade leaves glint in hush, soft breeze weaving through garden glass, and the dawn draped in misted sage: Verdure
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤℬLOSSOMED JOY.
ㅤㅤ does joy bloom too loud for silence?

delightful, how morning sun kisses the daisies into laughter. i’ve been twirling in tulip aisles for hours,
letting pollen dreams dust the freckles on my cheeks.
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