Life is too short for boring stories

Gentle hills arch over the plain,
gentle as the day and the light,
that brightens and lifts them,
gentle as the night and the shadow,
wreathing and fringing her,
invite you to camp and rest,
seduce you to liven up the springs,
who open themselves to life, and you.

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