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Celtic Legend
The wood… The morn was playing.
Perfume – resin and earth.
The early dew was laying,
Remembering a birth.
The spirits’ feast is over.
The paper lanterns sleep.
Their homes – with soft moss covered, And gifts were apples sweet.
The juicy fruit… Oblivion,
The drink of honey gleams.
Elves who came in millions
Were honoured in a dream.
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