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Beneath the twilight’s teal embrace, In a woodland where dreams find space, Two orange birds on branches high, In harmony, they paint the sky.
A fairy, radiant, with wings so bright, Cradles a bird in hands so light, Through paths of red and blue she glides, To a cottage where magic resides.
Ancient trees with gnarled arms hold, Mysteries of ages, whispers old, Mushrooms bloom in moonlit mist, Floral scents in the air persist.
A distant castle, spires kiss the stars, Echoes of tales from lands afar, In this realm where wonders spring, Every heart learns how to sing.