🐺🦦🐈 ---> Le Fléau Des Vignobles, LacopinedeFlipper and I at a party

Once in a meadow lived a community
Hidden from greed and insanity

A place made of the most simple magic
Where the breath of everyday life becomes music

The one that takes time to look will see
Among the grass, a microcosm of possibilities

After the sun comes the moon
After the rain comes the sprout

When the time curve draws a circle
Nothing is lost, everything is transformed

Welcome to Ostara, our land of plenty.

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