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Now who is this? and what be here? alight in bliss, swift surfer there! Amidst the spiders web ye now have found, a peacefull valley, a hidden ground; There, a misty glenn upon a dewy morn, a gleaming stream flows past forlorn! See a bowl of waters, of gold it doth shine; lift it up, and let thoughts decline, Feel no more, the heat 'o the dusty road, but watch out less you swallow a toad! / Markus :-) |