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Amid the ticking of clocks, idle thoughts blossom like wilting dandelions set free on endless winds, reshaping the contours of deeper truths often obscured by haste. - Viola Kestrel Amid the ticking of clocks, idle thoughts blossom like wilting dandelions set free on endless winds, reshaping the contours of deeper truths often obscured by haste. - Viola Kestrel Amid the ticking of clocks, idle thoughts blossom like wilting dandelions set free on endless winds, reshaping the contours of deeper truths often obscured by haste. - Viola Kestrel