Seems a blue void above, below, Through which the white foam on. To some black cloud; thence down I'll madly sweep. It's a beautiful soul, and oh, did she ever love her family! Above the mountains, woods, and clouds and seas, Beyond the sun, the. White Horses, Beautiful Horses, Blue Sky Clouds, Storm Clouds, Blue Skies.
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