The spoken word is ephemeral. The written word, eternal. A symphony, timeless. — A.E. Samaan
The spoken word is ephemeral. The written word, eternal. A symphony, timeless. — A.E. Samaan
The spoken word is ephemeral. The written word, eternal. A symphony, timeless. — A.E. Samaan
The spoken word is ephemeral. The written word, eternal. A symphony, timeless. — A.E. Samaan
The spoken word is ephemeral. The written word, eternal. A symphony, timeless. — A.E. Samaan
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The spoken word is ephemeral. The written word, eternal. A symphony, timeless.

— A.E. Samaan
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