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Beneath the silence of utterly starved echoes lies a tapestry where truths endless Bloom, snared momentarily by the evolving tides of thought. - Lyra Faustine Beneath the silence of utterly starved echoes lies a tapestry where truths endless Bloom, snared momentarily by the evolving tides of thought. - Lyra Faustine Beneath the silence of utterly starved echoes lies a tapestry where truths endless Bloom, snared momentarily by the evolving tides of thought. - Lyra Faustine