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In every waft and whisper of perfume hangs a memory too delicate to grasp, a silent ballet that pirouettes through our consciousness, leaving behind unspoken stories. - Eleanor McLouqa In every waft and whisper of perfume hangs a memory too delicate to grasp, a silent ballet that pirouettes through our consciousness, leaving behind unspoken stories. - Eleanor McLouqa In every waft and whisper of perfume hangs a memory too delicate to grasp, a silent ballet that pirouettes through our consciousness, leaving behind unspoken stories. - Eleanor McLouqa