He stands on his toesPoise rises from withinPlanted similar to a mushroomRooted in the earthCrown nearing the heavensThough he is an elfHis prayers are for all humans ~
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Up on the blue mushroom she attracted a blue bird.
As the sun set, the horizon turned a soft blue too.
Flower buds folded their petals and lay their lovely heads to sleep for the night.
All hearts in the land began to find a resting calm.
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one of my wee friends:
love it's little hairdo