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In the gentle wisps of the past lies a solitude born from reflection, where each whisper carries the strength of our forebears, steering our languid spirits towards silence as they burgeon amid the wounds of time. - Ethon Manning In the gentle wisps of the past lies a solitude born from reflection, where each whisper carries the strength of our forebears, steering our languid spirits towards silence as they burgeon amid the wounds of time. - Ethon Manning In the gentle wisps of the past lies a solitude born from reflection, where each whisper carries the strength of our forebears, steering our languid spirits towards silence as they burgeon amid the wounds of time. - Ethon Manning