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A cracked bowl holds the morning light,Its silence deeper than the night.No perfect line, no flawless face,Just quiet st...

I walk with calm, but stir the air,a bubble forms from silent care.No words are said, no force is shown,yet something mo...

They say I'm just a dog.But maybe I’m more like a baku—drifting between dream and waking,sipping cola, chasing bubbles,l...

Chase a sunrise none have seen,bark where stars and silence lean.Sniff a breeze in lands unknown,dig a dream that feels ...

A coin may drop for golden steak,yet joy can rise from fishcake fake.The numbers climb, the menus change,but bubbles blo...

Beneath the clouds, above the sea,a latte swirls in serenity.Chocolate dreams and flaky bite,All this for just 350B—ligh...

A plate of spice, a bite of grace,For fifty baht, I found my place.No golden tray, no velvet seat,Yet every dish was ric...

Gliding stairs that float through air,Each floor a world, each step feels rare.Tokyo’s flush with gentle streams,A warm ...

Once whispers ruled the neon night,where shadows danced in crimson light.Now towers rise where stories lay,as condos gle...

Release the weight you’ve tried to bear,The silent storms, the hidden care.No leash can hold a heart that knows,The path...