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I found that voice in the woods. It wasn't an evil witch or a ferocious siren. It was the magic that whispers through life, in the spaces between molecules and in the silence between sounds.
I found that voice in the woods. It wasn't an evil witch or a ferocious siren. It was the magic that whispers through life, in the spaces between molecules and in the silence between sounds.
