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Mar 27. 2026
No lungs, no words, yet still I sing, as horsehair dances across my strings. In trembling tones I rise and fall, a musical voice that says it all.
Mar 27. 2026
No lungs, no words, yet still I sing, as horsehair dances across my strings. In trembling tones I rise and fall, a musical voice that says it all.