The whisper of the rivulets, the roaring of oceans and the tenderness of a single leaf, playfully tumbling down to the floor. The raging hurricane of seasons beyond apprehension calls upon their mind, whilst the exhalation of their feeble wither gently wraps them into the linen of happiness.
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