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In the quiet embrace of unforeseen solitude, the mind unleashes its burdens, and visions awash in daydream unfurl like seedlings sung to by the wind. - Clara Thorne In the quiet embrace of unforeseen solitude, the mind unleashes its burdens, and visions awash in daydream unfurl like seedlings sung to by the wind. - Clara Thorne In the quiet embrace of unforeseen solitude, the mind unleashes its burdens, and visions awash in daydream unfurl like seedlings sung to by the wind. - Clara Thorne