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In the spaces where concrete blushes against stone, the wild withives of life's undercurrent unfold feast; a forgotten inheritance stitched inside rustling leaves. - Iris Monteclair In the spaces where concrete blushes against stone, the wild withives of life's undercurrent unfold feast; a forgotten inheritance stitched inside rustling leaves. - Iris Monteclair In the spaces where concrete blushes against stone, the wild withives of life's undercurrent unfold feast; a forgotten inheritance stitched inside rustling leaves. - Iris Monteclair