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Within the silent hour when synapses dream unruly musings, the clandestine lore of existence illuminate undiscovered vessels of thought destined to reshape tree-torn horizons. - Alithea Bennington Within the silent hour when synapses dream unruly musings, the clandestine lore of existence illuminate undiscovered vessels of thought destined to reshape tree-torn horizons. - Alithea Bennington Within the silent hour when synapses dream unruly musings, the clandestine lore of existence illuminate undiscovered vessels of thought destined to reshape tree-torn horizons. - Alithea Bennington