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Accidental poetry flickers between the tongue and silence, where whispers of existence bloom unexpectedly; art dances promiscuously at the uneven curves of chance. - Ophelia Natbiv Accidental poetry flickers between the tongue and silence, where whispers of existence bloom unexpectedly; art dances promiscuously at the uneven curves of chance. - Ophelia Natbiv Accidental poetry flickers between the tongue and silence, where whispers of existence bloom unexpectedly; art dances promiscuously at the uneven curves of chance. - Ophelia Natbiv