They dance with wind, with moon as guide.
A lullaby of tide and time,
In rhythm slow, in motion rhyme.
It's literally the loom that spins hay into gold but these numpties are suddenly worried about the cost of hay.
It's literally the loom that spins hay into gold but these numpties are suddenly worried about the cost of hay.
It's like walking into a forgotten landscape painting.
The water surrounds the green mountains, the wind blows through the forest, and every place is a line of poetry drawn by nature.
It's like walking into a forgotten landscape painting.
The water surrounds the green mountains, the wind blows through the forest, and every place is a line of poetry drawn by nature.
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