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In the unpolished minuet of two minds splitting waves in a crowded atlas, spontaneous moments sculpt memory and rejoice sweet coincidence as an old rendezvous yet stepped anew. - Elke Chambers In the unpolished minuet of two minds splitting waves in a crowded atlas, spontaneous moments sculpt memory and rejoice sweet coincidence as an old rendezvous yet stepped anew. - Elke Chambers In the unpolished minuet of two minds splitting waves in a crowded atlas, spontaneous moments sculpt memory and rejoice sweet coincidence as an old rendezvous yet stepped anew. - Elke Chambers