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Secrets of the Shimmering Glen
What’s something you used to believe as a kid that seems ridiculous now? My poem originally published on my deleted WordPress blog, ‘Whispers of Imagination.’ In fields of emerald green they dance,Small figures in a mystical trance,With clovers in their tiny hands,Guardians of enchanted lands. Their laughter tinkles like golden rain,Their mischief drives away all… Read more