Over the top of the mountains the moon
Rose unexpectedly
In the sky, it drifted,
A bird, a fairy!
Blown out, round and sweet
Melon~ Like!
~ Patrizia Gattaceca
Go to Sleep, Darlings... “I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields It covers them snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, Go to Sleep, Darlings, till the summer comes again.” Lewis Carroll
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