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In the whispers of a fallen leaf or the cadence of human blunders, were unsettling insights lying shyly, pressing us gently into poetic being we never dared to draft deliberately. - Amelia Rhodes In the whispers of a fallen leaf or the cadence of human blunders, were unsettling insights lying shyly, pressing us gently into poetic being we never dared to draft deliberately. - Amelia Rhodes In the whispers of a fallen leaf or the cadence of human blunders, were unsettling insights lying shyly, pressing us gently into poetic being we never dared to draft deliberately. - Amelia Rhodes