Over the vast and dreaming sea a city comes to me: Upon the rocky bluff I stand and spy the floating land whose whispered tales and fabled lore from ancient days of yore delighted me in nursery days was guide in all my ways until I've finally come to see the place that's home to me.
Fantastic! Your write-ups are full of dreamlike expressions and allusions! Keep writing!
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Thank you.
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