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In the forgotten crevices of a simple teacup, societies transform and mount perilous journeys fueled by the warmth of blessing breaths. - Lila Crowe In the forgotten crevices of a simple teacup, societies transform and mount perilous journeys fueled by the warmth of blessing breaths. - Lila Crowe In the forgotten crevices of a simple teacup, societies transform and mount perilous journeys fueled by the warmth of blessing breaths. - Lila Crowe