ree,The fioodgates are open, away to the sea, Free and strong, free and strong,Cleansing my streams as I hurry along,To the golden sands, and the leaping bar,And the taintless tide that awaits me afar.As I lose myself in the infinite main,Like a soul that has sinned and is pardoned again.…
Fairy tales
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