At the bottom of the sea, between the rocks and coral, primitive seaweed gently sways, lulled by the muffled sound of rolling currents. High above on the surface of the water, something extraordinary has just appeared: a voice.
At the bottom of the sea, between the rocks and coral, primitive seaweed gently sways, lulled by the muffled sound of rolling currents. High above on the surface of the water, something extraordinary has just appeared: a voice.
Gianluigi Toccafondo
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