Come away with me to a land far beyond where fancy’s flight is real. Fairies and elves dance by moonlight to the beat of the shepherd’s drum. Fields of clover with leprechaun’s gold small brooks bubbling by. On the seas brave men search for the dreams that have long eluded many.
Moonlight dances ore shimmering fields that whisper of the nights festivities. Flute and drum echo in the woods carrying the spirits laughing as they go. Childlike and innocent are they who come alive proud and strong. A world kept hidden and safe where few know the way and fewer find it. But come with me and I will show you the way. Come away with me to a land far beyond where fancy’s flight is real.
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