The whispers of the past stay, a haunting melody that resounds even when the world descends into a/an silence. It is as though every thought I've ever held now whispers within the chambers of my being, unwilling to https://open.spotify.com/track/6gNHa7369i3wHthLm0iK3V
Silence holds Golden But This Heart Still Echoes
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