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In the fragile fulcrum between thought and free fall, we feathers light from past turmoil or future anxiety touch the copper mirror of creation laughter already missed can shine; hold on, as it gives gilded wings - Elara Rivers In the fragile fulcrum between thought and free fall, we feathers light from past turmoil or future anxiety touch the copper mirror of creation laughter already missed can shine; hold on, as it gives gilded wings - Elara Rivers In the fragile fulcrum between thought and free fall, we feathers light from past turmoil or future anxiety touch the copper mirror of creation laughter already missed can shine; hold on, as it gives gilded wings - Elara Rivers