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The Castle of the Sky

As the sun rises, everything comes to life. Even the city that never sleeps seems to be just waking up. As the city is reflected, down onto the river, it is tall and majestic. The center of all life. The only thing that is more beautiful... is the castle of the sky. At night it is the stars and moon where the fairies work their magic spells. At day it is the sun and clouds where the Gods play. Only believers can see the castle of the sky. And know what spells the fairies work and what games the Gods play. But all of us have believed at one time or another. And some of us have never stopped believing in the castle of the sky.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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