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A fleeting brush of hands against fragile gossamer; within ephemeral artifacts, the moment dances while eternity patiently waits. - Amelia Hart A fleeting brush of hands against fragile gossamer; within ephemeral artifacts, the moment dances while eternity patiently waits. - Amelia Hart A fleeting brush of hands against fragile gossamer; within ephemeral artifacts, the moment dances while eternity patiently waits. - Amelia Hart