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In every cozy unison of moments too frail for faith, it's often the faint whispers behind that bear us up, subtly intertwining in our loose threads-- for what is soaring without the lull of quiet hands beneath? - Aanya Mirza In every cozy unison of moments too frail for faith, it's often the faint whispers behind that bear us up, subtly intertwining in our loose threads-- for what is soaring without the lull of quiet hands beneath? - Aanya Mirza In every cozy unison of moments too frail for faith, it's often the faint whispers behind that bear us up, subtly intertwining in our loose threads-- for what is soaring without the lull of quiet hands beneath? - Aanya Mirza