Autumn Lucentia
1/1 illustrated literary edition.
Collect for 0.28 ETH on Foundation.
Perfect for the holiday season.
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I remember walking through the old whispering pines. In a field smelling sweet honeysuckle.
I miss the sounds of the whip-poor-will, as it echoed through the night.
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What shall we do?
Sayeth the peasant to the king.
Work harder, his majesty says,
for I need more bling.
We toil harder and harder for less.
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