Sorrow

A lone figure stands at the edge of a stormy cliff, waves crashing below, with a fading light in the distance, conveying a sense of desperation and longing, as dark clouds engulf the sky, and the wind howls in a haunting melody of struggle andheartache.

A lone figure stands at the edge of a stormy cliff, waves crashing below, with a fading light in the distance, conveying a sense of desperation and longing, as dark clouds engulf the sky, and the wind howls in a haunting melody of struggle andheartache.

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