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In the hushed whispers of twilight, each evening stroll becomes a communion with unspoken dreams, ushering in the nocturnal poet within. - Clara Dunca In the hushed whispers of twilight, each evening stroll becomes a communion with unspoken dreams, ushering in the nocturnal poet within. - Clara Dunca In the hushed whispers of twilight, each evening stroll becomes a communion with unspoken dreams, ushering in the nocturnal poet within. - Clara Dunca