The stars beckon, the skies call. Emerald grass and sapphire lakes, trees and mountains and valleys. A castle, dank and cold; a cottage, warm and close. A horse, a cat, a dog. Crimson roses and golden daffodils and lavender lilacs waft gently in the breeze. Sun shining, moon glowing, stars twinkling. Laughter and love and warmth. Chuckling brook, rushing river. Evergreen standing proudly upright, willow bending low. Fire and song and dance. Great halls, simple alcoves, sunny nurseries. The black earth, the white wheat, the plow. Planting and growing and reaping. Words gently etched, carved, written. Suns set and rise, darkness and dawn. Soft fur, tanned skin, rough rock, smooth wood.
Beauty.
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