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Description

A love poem written by the director, translated and voiced by myself.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

British (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Your gaze finds a refuge in my quietness and I follow in its wake to an age of dreams. A vision bound by your absent a truth dwelling in my inland depth, the sap you spilled, navigates my blood so long. Have I saw the endless shadow swirls cast by your pale fires and a lightness so pure remains still a mystery. No hour has skimmed the tissue of your youth but rather somehow retained the myriad joys of a distant. So I hold on to the embers of your splendor. A fleeting instant reborn in the ashes. May you awaken infinite yesterdays all bound to this portrait timers.