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Like clouds whispering forgotten haikus in the breeze, scents pirouette and fade, framing our moments with the stories of all we've breezed past. - Elara Whitfields Like clouds whispering forgotten haikus in the breeze, scents pirouette and fade, framing our moments with the stories of all we've breezed past. - Elara Whitfields Like clouds whispering forgotten haikus in the breeze, scents pirouette and fade, framing our moments with the stories of all we've breezed past. - Elara Whitfields