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In the mountain's cradle, shadows play, whispers of pine and breeze away, sunrise spills gold on rugged face, a tranquil heaven, a sacred space.
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"Wearing a story, not just a garment"

In the mountain's cradle, shadows play, whispers of pine and breeze away, sunrise spills gold on rugged face, a tranquil heaven, a sacred space.
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