There is a forest that exists:
abandoned trails, forgotten beasts,
where tiny streams play well-tuned chimes.
Witches and fairies talk in rhymes;
they trade you wishes for a kiss,
and promise you eternal bliss.
Author notes: image from Facebook
There is a forest that exists:
abandoned trails, forgotten beasts,
where tiny streams play well-tuned chimes.
Witches and fairies talk in rhymes;
they trade you wishes for a kiss,
and promise you eternal bliss.
Author notes: image from Facebook
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