Lulled in an echoed musical rhythm
Spreads into the soul
Reminiscent of a time
The time that once was full of hope
Although the past tale is full of Ankara
Everything feels wonderful in the soul
Being a light
But everything is gone
No hope left
no tone created
the longing painting no longer exists
everything becomes empty
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