Listen to the sound clip Sitting on the edge, staring at the sky, Cold winds whisper secrets, as the stars slowly die. Long nights stretch like shadows, creeping through my mind, Every tick of the clock, leaves another from Juice WRLD HD TTS Computer AI Voice:
Sitting on the edge, staring at the sky, Cold winds whisper secrets, as the stars slowly die. Long nights stretch like shadows, creeping through my mind, Every tick of the clock, leaves another
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