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In the mist,
between the hills,
lies the place where dreams meet reality,
where the sun is low and the moon is high.

In the mist,
it exists,
a place of hope and prosperity,
of poetic dreams and blue sky.

And when it's dark,
Its lights shine...

-F.B.

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