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Dark spices heard murmuring under tune-sparched spoons oscillate gently in routines untraditional, forging peace not by absence of noise, but in echoes that comfort like crescendoing waves. - Luna Vanderment Dark spices heard murmuring under tune-sparched spoons oscillate gently in routines untraditional, forging peace not by absence of noise, but in echoes that comfort like crescendoing waves. - Luna Vanderment Dark spices heard murmuring under tune-sparched spoons oscillate gently in routines untraditional, forging peace not by absence of noise, but in echoes that comfort like crescendoing waves. - Luna Vanderment