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How profound it is to realize that beneath fleeting blooms lies an intelligence we've underestimated, as if each rustling leaf sings a truth we have only just begun to listen to. - Eleanor Sagewood How profound it is to realize that beneath fleeting blooms lies an intelligence we've underestimated, as if each rustling leaf sings a truth we have only just begun to listen to. - Eleanor Sagewood How profound it is to realize that beneath fleeting blooms lies an intelligence we've underestimated, as if each rustling leaf sings a truth we have only just begun to listen to. - Eleanor Sagewood