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In the tender ballet of dawn, stillness weeds its own dreams, whispering secrets in the dusty corners of empty rooms. - Clara Jewel In the tender ballet of dawn, stillness weeds its own dreams, whispering secrets in the dusty corners of empty rooms. - Clara Jewel In the tender ballet of dawn, stillness weeds its own dreams, whispering secrets in the dusty corners of empty rooms. - Clara Jewel