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1T(H4)


By the mighty Iguaçu Falls, where water roars and skies are blue, Silhouettes and shadows play amidst the cascading torrents, thunderous might. Mist rises in the morning light, and rainbows arch through droplets so fine. What a spectacle unfolds before my eyes.


Silhouettes of lovers, families, and friends. Their outlines are traced in water's land. Strangers gazing at the wondrous sight. In shadows, their hearts unite. Their laughter is like the falls cascade. Silhouettes dance and shift as they explore—travellers from distant lands, In reverence, before they stand.






2T(H4)


By the mighty Iguaçu Falls, where water roars and skies are blue, Silhouettes and shadows play amidst the cascading torrents, thunderous might. Mist rises in the morning light, and rainbows arch through droplets so fine. What a spectacle unfolds before my eyes.


Silhouettes of lovers, families, and friends. Their outlines are traced in water's land. Strangers gazing at the wondrous sight. In shadows, their hearts unite. Their laughter is like the falls cascade. Silhouettes dance and shift as they explore—travellers from distant lands, In reverence, before they stand.







3T(H4)


By the mighty Iguaçu Falls, where water roars and skies are blue, Silhouettes and shadows play amidst the cascading torrents, thunderous might. Mist rises in the morning light, and rainbows arch through droplets so fine. What a spectacle unfolds before my eyes.


Silhouettes of lovers, families, and friends. Their outlines are traced in water's land. Strangers gazing at the wondrous sight. In shadows, their hearts unite. Their laughter is like the falls cascade. Silhouettes dance and shift as they explore—travellers from distant lands, In reverence, before they stand.