The treetop psithurism taunted
the early morning sun, and with a
brume, her light was swept away; but
even as the forest reveled in its trickery,
her white rainbow pierced its gossamer veil
The treetop psithurism taunted
the early morning sun, and with a
brume, her light was swept away; but
even as the forest reveled in its trickery,
her white rainbow pierced its gossamer veil
Great writing! Conjures an amazing image
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You can almost see the image right there in the post! (: Thanks
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