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In the quiet shadows of forgot command wears a blanket of untouched canvas, where silk souls scream to fields unused, heard only be imaginary believers in myriad lives syphoned of fabled promises. - Celeste Habenson In the quiet shadows of forgot command wears a blanket of untouched canvas, where silk souls scream to fields unused, heard only be imaginary believers in myriad lives syphoned of fabled promises. - Celeste Habenson In the quiet shadows of forgot command wears a blanket of untouched canvas, where silk souls scream to fields unused, heard only be imaginary believers in myriad lives syphoned of fabled promises. - Celeste Habenson