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autum...the darkest time of the year- when the sun hides, and all the trees losing color,the animals leave to a varmer place, the village is quiet, the campfire is empty. The flute that spread joy, is now forgotten,all those songs at the fire, have noone heard about.
But when the first sunlight been seen, the birds are singing again, the campfire are full of people that dance and sing those forgotten songs. The boy is playing on its flute again, and all has become to live again.
But when the first sunlight been seen, the birds are singing again, the campfire are full of people that dance and sing those forgotten songs. The boy is playing on its flute again, and all has become to live again.
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