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I hear the call of an unexplainable type a shroud of mystery surrounds it at night The voyage is calling The whisper at night
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 11:28 AM UTC
The Whisper at Night
I hear the call of an unexplainable type a shroud of mystery surrounds it at night The voyage is calling The whisper at night
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Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 11:28 AM UTC
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