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Mysteries often slip by like wisps of smoke; we breathe smoked wisdom before it escapes unmoored across our fleeting awareness. - Elysia Winters Mysteries often slip by like wisps of smoke; we breathe smoked wisdom before it escapes unmoored across our fleeting awareness. - Elysia Winters Mysteries often slip by like wisps of smoke; we breathe smoked wisdom before it escapes unmoored across our fleeting awareness. - Elysia Winters