Take care.


A hunter and a PrincessHot steam is rising from the pond, up, towards the stars, which twinkle in the sky. Everything is quiet in this early morning. None can be seen bathing into the pond or sitting on the benches. However, a longbow is placed on one of the benches and there is a quiver full with arrows next to it. A sigh comes from the willow trees around the pond, but it is not the wind in their branches.A hunter and a Princess
Gentle morning, quiet and early-- for Tilion has not yet left the sky; hanging low, bidding the stars to shine their luminescent light down upon the earth. There is evanescence, clinging and hugging the ground-- rising then at the ever-hot springs.
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Perception is Reality...
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Still staring at the world through my rare view....
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pray for rain, lose your name
and watch all of your dreams fall through
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Still staring at the world through my rare view....
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Still staring at the world through my rare view....
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Still staring at the world through my rare view....
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