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In the quiet void, where thoughts collide most fragrant, lies the artistry of solitude; it strokes the unponsped linguistic rivers that flow hidden in our spirit's depths. - Yvana Atharu In the quiet void, where thoughts collide most fragrant, lies the artistry of solitude; it strokes the unponsped linguistic rivers that flow hidden in our spirit's depths. - Yvana Atharu In the quiet void, where thoughts collide most fragrant, lies the artistry of solitude; it strokes the unponsped linguistic rivers that flow hidden in our spirit's depths. - Yvana Atharu