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Feb 2014
A few skittles here and there
Ponies running around with fair hair
A magic carpet to fly away with
Takes you far away, sailing into bliss!

A land where lakes are made of petals
Trees become wide awake and sway by your side
The waves synchronize with your own single tide
And we all speak one language, the language of the universe
- Calm and steady. Sure and ready.

If fortunate you hear the whispering violins and classical strings.
This world gives you only whatever you bring.
Listening to the stories told from sounds of nature teaches you one thing.
- There is only one free religion... and it's all about love, hope and endless spring.

  Feb 18th, 2014. 3:43 pm.
A place where it's easy to step into- upon closing your eyes.
Tahirih Manoo
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Tahirih Manoo  F/Under The MoonLight 131
(F/Under The MoonLight 131)   
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