Poem - The Land of Khîr

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There is a place

That will make your heart race

With its wide-open space

And its water clear.


Where time runs quicker

And starlight flickers

And horses' whickers

Are all you hear.


You can sail away

For many a day

But you'll lose your way

I rather fear.


For none may go

Save those I know

And decide to show

To the land of Khîr.

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