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In the practiced whispers of ancient sands, we uncover the ingredients of our grief and quietude detach from bursts of continual presence. - Arbelle Naminghy In the practiced whispers of ancient sands, we uncover the ingredients of our grief and quietude detach from bursts of continual presence. - Arbelle Naminghy In the practiced whispers of ancient sands, we uncover the ingredients of our grief and quietude detach from bursts of continual presence. - Arbelle Naminghy