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In the silences of our mind, where stolen moments buzz like amber lampflies, lie pathways ripe with unsung originals yearning for life; spontaneity there waits like a seed for rain, echoing whispers from dreams yet deferent embarkakt potential mutations vanished in the daylight. - Maisie Thessalins In the silences of our mind, where stolen moments buzz like amber lampflies, lie pathways ripe with unsung originals yearning for life; spontaneity there waits like a seed for rain, echoing whispers from dreams yet deferent embarkakt potential mutations vanished in the daylight. - Maisie Thessalins In the silences of our mind, where stolen moments buzz like amber lampflies, lie pathways ripe with unsung originals yearning for life; spontaneity there waits like a seed for rain, echoing whispers from dreams yet deferent embarkakt potential mutations vanished in the daylight. - Maisie Thessalins