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Dia Reeves, Bleeding Violet

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Requiem Mass in D Minor, K. 626: VII. Lacrimosa by Mozart

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The voice of the sea is seductive, never ceasing, whispering, clamoring, murmuring, inviting the soul to wander in abysses of solitude.

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If you looked down to the bottom of my soul, you would understand fully the source of my longing and – pity me. Even the open, transparent lake has its unknown depths, which no divers know.

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Bezhin Lug, Sergueï Eisenstein, 1935-1937.

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