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Whispers of the Earth
Beneath the sky, so vast and free,
The wind hums through each ancient tree,
Mountains rise in silent grace,
Rivers carve a timeless trace.The dawn awakens with a glow,
And flowers bloom in morning’s show,...
The wind hums through each ancient tree,
Mountains rise in silent grace,
Rivers carve a timeless trace.The dawn awakens with a glow,
And flowers bloom in morning’s show,...
