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In the quiet corners of erased memories, forgotten melodies rise like whispers of old echoes, weaving tales of joy unforeseen in the rhyme of existence. - Lila Sand In the quiet corners of erased memories, forgotten melodies rise like whispers of old echoes, weaving tales of joy unforeseen in the rhyme of existence. - Lila Sand In the quiet corners of erased memories, forgotten melodies rise like whispers of old echoes, weaving tales of joy unforeseen in the rhyme of existence. - Lila Sand