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In the quietude of one's heart, creativity blooms like wildflowers on forgotten hilltops, waiting for the sunbeam of solitude to reveal their colors. - Ava Barnes In the quietude of one's heart, creativity blooms like wildflowers on forgotten hilltops, waiting for the sunbeam of solitude to reveal their colors. - Ava Barnes In the quietude of one's heart, creativity blooms like wildflowers on forgotten hilltops, waiting for the sunbeam of solitude to reveal their colors. - Ava Barnes