Do you remember the unbidden summer rainWashing the dew from mulberries away?Can you forget the scent of honey over fields,And those amber-colored acorns beads…And crowds of singing motley birdsAround the foggy, misty lake?That’s where our childhood mirthWill be remained as a fairy-tale…
-Sahara Sanders
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