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Drawn by stillness, graced by quiet light, the petalborne drift through gentle hours. They leave no echo—only bloom, and in their hush, the world softens.
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Meet me blooming at Lichtheim—
where time flows like soft petals in the breeze, and every moment is wrapped in quiet light.
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pretty little baby. 🌺