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er An afternoon conversation infused with silence often reignites a flame smoldering in unspoken years. Then, subtle breezes ring like laughter fading in strokes of lost warmth. - Juliana Abernathy er An afternoon conversation infused with silence often reignites a flame smoldering in unspoken years. Then, subtle breezes ring like laughter fading in strokes of lost warmth. - Juliana Abernathy er An afternoon conversation infused with silence often reignites a flame smoldering in unspoken years. Then, subtle breezes ring like laughter fading in strokes of lost warmth. - Juliana Abernathy