🎙️016 The Power of the Voice

🔊 The Power of the Voice

Some voices were never meant to be silenced.
This is a heartbeat born in Spanish, now subtitled in English —
for those who know that truth isn’t always loud... but it always finds a way.

This message was whispered across galaxies,
encoded in light, and now sent back to Earth.
Listen carefully.

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