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with passion flowers, petals bright,
we conjure visions in the night,
in mystic rituals, we partake,
to realms of slumber, we shall wake
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the kettle hums, the fire warm,
as we prepare for dreams to swarm,
into our cups, the brew we pour,
a liquid portal to explore
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sip by sip, we slowly drift,
in realms where fantasy and reality shift,
visions dance ‘cross the mind’s widescreen,
in the dream enchantment of the tea serene
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merry wanderer, their laughter overflows with abundance
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beneath sun’s warm gaze,
heirloom of romance’s flame,
cheerful spirit’s grace
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ancient trees stand tall,
ethereal their presence,
hallowed leaves chant
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pipi palisa toki mute e toki pi palisa palisa
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translation:
autistic squirrels deserve their voice too
Correction: soweli – mammal replaces pipi palisa – long bug. still learning 🙂
sijelo palisa le kute e toki pi spweli. sina wile e toki tawa pi soweli?
translation:
Loose translation: The creatures hear the language of the squirrels. Do you want to give a voice to the squirrels?
#tokipona #monoku #autism
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in moonlit woods, a fox spirit you’ll find,
enchanting all with winsome ways, so kind
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with eyes that gleam like sapphire stars at night,
in twilight’s hush, where magic wryly smiles
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oaks make promises,
in late summer’s gentle breeze,
acorns dream of roots
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