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Among the rustle of aged oak leaves, hear the faint murmurs of your lineage stitching time and space, revealing pathways meant for us alone. - Mira Eldridge Among the rustle of aged oak leaves, hear the faint murmurs of your lineage stitching time and space, revealing pathways meant for us alone. - Mira Eldridge Among the rustle of aged oak leaves, hear the faint murmurs of your lineage stitching time and space, revealing pathways meant for us alone. - Mira Eldridge