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In flickers of mundane moments, the cadence of hope weaves itself into whispered verses; poetry blooms in forgotten reveries. - Elara Jensen In flickers of mundane moments, the cadence of hope weaves itself into whispered verses; poetry blooms in forgotten reveries. - Elara Jensen In flickers of mundane moments, the cadence of hope weaves itself into whispered verses; poetry blooms in forgotten reveries. - Elara Jensen