And then came the gloom... and the birds in the skies formed the sad minstrel's circle... And they wept for not recalling the caress of the wind... the scent of mint... the grace of God.
One by one, they plunged to their doom, their golden feathers bowing to the almond tree, flourished deep in the winter's heart... for one last time...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMTk60o_2xI
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