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In the ripple of unwritten expressions, inertia becomes a canvas; synchronized silence blossoms the unseen, connecting hearts across chasms yet unbreathed. - Evelyn Kent In the ripple of unwritten expressions, inertia becomes a canvas; synchronized silence blossoms the unseen, connecting hearts across chasms yet unbreathed. - Evelyn Kent In the ripple of unwritten expressions, inertia becomes a canvas; synchronized silence blossoms the unseen, connecting hearts across chasms yet unbreathed. - Evelyn Kent