The little patter in her heart,
Striking past bars and
Smiles in contrasts,
Coupled with the bizarre moments
Of kindness and wonder
Slumber defied in this endless summer;
Gliding with the whispers of the water,
and the mountains guiding you to the guild of flowers
and life flows, as you follow the wind to the forgotten lands.

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