Heath. By: JB-Gordon
At the corner of the misty heaths, nagging cloud, A lost passenger, barefoot, walks around. Until glimpse the grayish wood - distraught leaves. The trunks are dead, indulge in a macabre dance. [Just put it in the background while you do other things]

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