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Who said that programmed sounds can’t convey emotion? Who said that electronic tones carry no warmth? Who claimed contemporary music cannot express the soul? When does speech become song? If it can be told without melody, then say it— just say it. A voice before it becomes a scream, louder than a whisper, found rhythm in a melodyless wilderness. She bears the sins of humankind, and questions her own people’s guilt. Whether the invader will stop marching as a murderer— no one knows. Merging wildness and ancestry into urban sound, she waits— within the song— for a people who will rise and answer.

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Date: 6/15/2025 9:14:00 PM
I love how you closed this.
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Shinsaku Ashida
Date: 6/15/2025 9:49:00 PM
Thank you so much, Rob. I'm truly honored that you appreciated the ending— I wanted it to echo like a quiet call, waiting to be answered. Thanks again for reading my work with such care. Warm regards, Shinsaku Ashida

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