As we dive deeper into each melody, we traverse the echoes of aquamarine in a direction unknown to modern ear. Layers trickle and fold like inverted waves spreading to the reach of the abyss.
Ponder: What resonates echoing a song across coral fangs? Melodies existed thresholds within foreboding labored channels charted by time?
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