A land of wonder, of hope. Is the land the voices, ask to go back to. Where nothing is wrong but, everything is right. The trees are speaking and the land is lively. Where all is heathy and none is dead. A place where fantasy meets reality and all is speculative and none is forgotten. Where death is forgettable and life is the future. A place where magic is the key and misfortune is the lock. A land of magical creatures that wonder the world. Where forests are the home and cities are long forgotten. Where we live with the spirits and not the land. A place that is hopeful. That is the world the voices long to go towards.
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