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Within the quietude of an ancient forest, the rustle of leaves and the murmur of streams weave the rarest symphony, echoing forgotten time into our whispering souls. - Lila Thompson Within the quietude of an ancient forest, the rustle of leaves and the murmur of streams weave the rarest symphony, echoing forgotten time into our whispering souls. - Lila Thompson Within the quietude of an ancient forest, the rustle of leaves and the murmur of streams weave the rarest symphony, echoing forgotten time into our whispering souls. - Lila Thompson