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Each small, silent movement toward where you've calling discards the anchor of stagnation, shaping the awe-invoking inertia of progress hidden beneath ordinary hours. - Elara Hart Each small, silent movement toward where you've calling discards the anchor of stagnation, shaping the awe-invoking inertia of progress hidden beneath ordinary hours. - Elara Hart Each small, silent movement toward where you've calling discards the anchor of stagnation, shaping the awe-invoking inertia of progress hidden beneath ordinary hours. - Elara Hart