////////////////////Talk of fairie whispers

while winds try hard to mute the flowers\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\

/////////in land far past the traditional circles of common story

you can listen in the frozen lands to such beauty||||||||||\\.

|////////////they astride the white horses under owls keep

||||||||||||\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\.their hearts filled with such warm emotion.


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