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... orn—
You laugh at me—they laugh at me—
Even the fan in my hand is torn—
The well-known music combined with this pleasant voice echoed through the mountains at midnight.
In this silent midnight.
The moonlight was like water, sprinkling over the rolling hills, draping the ancient forest in a mysterious silver veil.
The shadows of the trees swayed, and the occasional cries of night birds added a sense of tranquility and depth.
If a regular per ...
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