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*In the quiet room of exceeded moments, idle thoughts flit like dandelion seeds suspended in late afternoon light, painting what could be while blurring the challenge of what is.* - Evelyn Winters *In the quiet room of exceeded moments, idle thoughts flit like dandelion seeds suspended in late afternoon light, painting what could be while blurring the challenge of what is.* - Evelyn Winters *In the quiet room of exceeded moments, idle thoughts flit like dandelion seeds suspended in late afternoon light, painting what could be while blurring the challenge of what is.* - Evelyn Winters