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In silence trapped within rain's soft return, treasures of the soul emerge, refined like gold through introspection's tumult. - Amara VATChatok In silence trapped within rain's soft return, treasures of the soul emerge, refined like gold through introspection's tumult. - Amara VATChatok In silence trapped within rain's soft return, treasures of the soul emerge, refined like gold through introspection's tumult. - Amara VATChatok