The whispers of the past remain, a haunting melody that echoes even when the world descends into a/an silence. It seems as though every thought I've ever held now reverberates within the chambers of my being, https://open.spotify.com/track/6gNHa7369i3wHthLm0iK3V
Silence stands Golden But This Heart Continuously Echoes
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