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In every fleeting glance or tapping message lies the infinite echo of souls dancing in the data - artransforming time into a singular face of understanding. - Eleanor Davis In every fleeting glance or tapping message lies the infinite echo of souls dancing in the data - artransforming time into a singular face of understanding. - Eleanor Davis In every fleeting glance or tapping message lies the infinite echo of souls dancing in the data - artransforming time into a singular face of understanding. - Eleanor Davis