Faint Whispers of a Dream
Sometimes worlds go untouched, ideas become left only to dream, to become a faint, yet soft wind barely illuminating the prevalent ghastly glow of the midnight sun. Take hold to the impossible, the unknown, the fathomable that seems only yet idealistic in the realms of the mind. For only than, will u show the true essence of the ingenuity of humanity itelf.....
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