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The songs of birds, the
sound of flying wind, the rustling of leafage, the gentle murmur of
water in the brooks, the shining sun, the azure sky they all lead
you to the ever beautiful Kingdom of the Kind!
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Now, people trusted very
little Ancient Pagan Gods, so Life Spirits decided to go another way, they
decide to incarnate in earthlings, in the beauty of young girls...
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Landscape
Gallery --- My Motherland
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