Do you know how to look far into hazy skylines and long for home at the same time? Lines are drawn before the gentle mind, leading towards a fresh, familiar Heart.

Do you know how to sing with joy for new images and smile with bliss at cherished hearths? Soft paths are drawn before the eager mind, leading towards a newborn, ancient Heart.

Do you know how to forge a song gilt with lyric words and keep silent before an intrinsic truth? Silver gylphs are painted before the supple mind, leading towards a budding, sagelike Heart.

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