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Filter by Meaning The sound of keening pierced the silence of the night, a heartbreaking lament for the deceased.
The keening whistle of the tea kettle signaled that the water had boiled.
The keening whistle of the teapot signaled that the water was boiling.
The keening wind howled through the cracks in the old, abandoned house.
Her keening wails echoed through the funeral hall, filled with sorrow.
The keening wind echoed through the desolate landscape.
The keening wind whistled through the empty streets.
The old haunted house echoed with the keening cries of unseen spirits.
The keening wind echoed through the empty streets, adding to the eerie atmosphere of the abandoned town.
As the casket was lowered into the ground, the mourners erupted in heart-wrenching keening, expressing their sorrow.
The old woman's keening pierced the night as she grieved the passing of her only son.
The sound of keening echoed through the empty halls of the castle.
The keening wind rattled the windows of the old haunted house.
The keening wind howled through the abandoned house, adding to its haunted atmosphere.
The wind howled through the empty streets, creating a keening sound.
The keening of the wind could be heard through the cracks in the old wooden cabin.
The collective keening of the crowd created an atmosphere of deep sorrow and grief.
The haunting melody of keening echoed through the ancient ruins, commemorating the souls who had departed.
The keening voices of the choir brought tears to the audience's eyes.
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