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*The wind speaks of hope in voice unknown* Somewh

*The wind speaks of hope in voice unknown* Somewhere on a seashore, Where frozen stars scintillate And undulating waves produce A soulful symphony, Wind creates an onomatopoeia, Producing soulful yet forlorn eolian. The wind speaks of hope in an unknown voice, Preaching the solemn sea waves that everything will be alright. Waves speak in compressions and rarefactions, With the wind's invisible exterior, They obtain a glow of hope out of the colorless wind. //Caption *The wind speaks of hope in voice unknown* Somewhere on a seashore, Where frozen stars scintillate And undulating waves produce A soulful symphony, Wind creates an onomatopoeia, Producing soulful yet forlorn eolian.
*The wind speaks of hope in voice unknown* Somewhere on a seashore, Where frozen stars scintillate And undulating waves produce A soulful symphony, Wind creates an onomatopoeia, Producing soulful yet forlorn eolian. The wind speaks of hope in an unknown voice, Preaching the solemn sea waves that everything will be alright. Waves speak in compressions and rarefactions, With the wind's invisible exterior, They obtain a glow of hope out of the colorless wind. //Caption *The wind speaks of hope in voice unknown* Somewhere on a seashore, Where frozen stars scintillate And undulating waves produce A soulful symphony, Wind creates an onomatopoeia, Producing soulful yet forlorn eolian.
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