Both trust and aspiration mixed sanatorium
Chorus under the waters of the abyss
Intermediary between life and death
Secret Book freeze puts splash extinguished
Ruined ship crash pictures
Reads out wind's cry in proud clouds
Webster came up with tears prohibited violin
Numerous stars hanging in dies condemned cell
Puts forward the wake of countless citizens eyes.
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