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the teasel skies

The foxes howl amongst the languid Moon worn butterfly's wings the ever balming of the nectar pool by autumns lullabye The teasel skies plays to their secret glade No to sorrow and mirth youndrer still an owl hoots down dusty lanes Herald the verte moss The panacea of a laughing leaf languishing Best foot forward

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