What is this strange foggy land? It's eternal rainbow of dancing. Dancing winds have no an end, They don't stop without a chancing. Winds rotate without be tired. Under sun without be fired. Conversation of all the cases. Faster, faster their endless races. Thousands winds like thousands kids. Hardly knowing what there happens. Doing nothing just putting the bids. Earth is far, so better on heavens. Be cautious not to be carried, Be attentive not to be deceived. Children play, their games is so varied. Hold yourself , your way can be grieved. | 
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