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In the eye of a perhaps blowing tempest, silence cradles unformed thoughts, nourishing the seedlings of clarity that chaos neglects. - Elara Donne In the eye of a perhaps blowing tempest, silence cradles unformed thoughts, nourishing the seedlings of clarity that chaos neglects. - Elara Donne In the eye of a perhaps blowing tempest, silence cradles unformed thoughts, nourishing the seedlings of clarity that chaos neglects. - Elara Donne