Once upon a time, in a place no one remembers, there was a little voice.
It sang songs of sunshine and rain, of clouds that danced and butterflies that smiled.
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It was a voice that knew the way to the candy trees and the lemonade fountain.
But now, it's just a whisper, echoing through the forgotten woods, looking for a friend.
Do you hear it? The songs of nowhere, where everything is possible.
Sometimes, it brushes against your ear, like the softest, gentlest breeze.
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Would you like to follow its path? Yes, please
Or maybe, you wish to listen more... Keep Listening