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Pouring sweet peony tea into my half-empty cup until it spills past the brim. One hand tries to catch the overflow, the other hand pours steady, delighting in the flood of this floral aroma.
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Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM UTC
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Pouring sweet peony tea into my half-empty cup until it spills past the brim. One hand tries to catch the overflow, the other hand pours steady, delighting in the flood of this floral aroma.
brennan-terre
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Oct 20, 2025
Oct 20, 2025 at 1:48 PM UTC
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