Walking home, I noticed that a bright moon illuminated my usually dark street. The magnified clouds loomed over the ancient buildings and in the smoky distance lay the volcanic mountains silhouetted against the night sky. All I could hear was the soft tap tapping of my footsteps on the sidewalk. Suddenly, the still evening air was awakened by a pure angelic voice singing clearly in the night. I stopped walking, not wanting my footsteps to interfere with the beautiful sound. After some time my curiosity got the better of me, I wanted to see who this mysterious voice belonged to. I started walking towards her voice but as
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