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Hereβs the start of the poem: --- Journey Through the Whispering World In the quiet hush of dawn, the world awakens slow, A golden light spills softly, setting hearts aglow.π€ππβοΈ The river hums a gentle tune across the meadow wide,π€βοΈπ©΅π€ While morning winds caress the trees, their leaves in graceful stride.π€π©΅ππ Birds take flight on silver wings, their songs a tender thread,ππ€π Weaving dreams through skies above where sleepy clouds are spread.πΉπ«΄ππ€ Each blossom opens shyly, kissed by drops of dew,π₯ππ A secret shared with only those whose hearts are pure and true.π±π₯π The hills rise tall, majestic, dressed in robes ππ±of green, Their shadows stretching long and calm, a peaceful, soothing scene.ππ«΄ππ₯β€βπ₯ A fox with amber eyes peeks from the forest deep,πππ Where sunlight dances on the earth, where shadows softly sleep.ππ₯π And as I walk along the path where petals lightly fall,πΉπ«΄π I hear the whispers of the world, the quiet, tender call.πππ It speaks of love and courage, of hope that never dies,π₯π€π Of dreams that lift the weary heart π€π«΄
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