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In the attic of our memory lie gestures quietly mossy, bearing the weight of affection never realized, restoring flavors to the screams of silence between every heart. - Elara Rivers In the attic of our memory lie gestures quietly mossy, bearing the weight of affection never realized, restoring flavors to the screams of silence between every heart. - Elara Rivers In the attic of our memory lie gestures quietly mossy, bearing the weight of affection never realized, restoring flavors to the screams of silence between every heart. - Elara Rivers