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The objects we cling to, worn smooth by the caress of time, whisper tales of hands gone old and forgotten joys forged in softness. - Maeve Reyes The objects we cling to, worn smooth by the caress of time, whisper tales of hands gone old and forgotten joys forged in softness. - Maeve Reyes The objects we cling to, worn smooth by the caress of time, whisper tales of hands gone old and forgotten joys forged in softness. - Maeve Reyes