She looked wilder out in the water and sky. She was unexpectedly happy at that particular moment. She could not describe it. How perfect is the earth.

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She looked wilder out in the water and sky. She was unexpectedly happy at that particular moment. She could not describe it. How perfect is the earth.
Women have served the magic and delicious power of the earth and the glories of unknown crowns and heroic action.
Time is clouding the world into a deep exhausting nap; new earth is struggling, running clockwise.
The morning air began to bleed into the beautiful earth. Birds sang across the field and the sun rode across the sky.