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Crystal

In the land of Crystal,I felt the skin of my dirty dragon as mean Merinda bursted out of the time spark catching her mouse-chaser.

In the land of Crystal,I tasted the delicious doughnuts covered with sugar in the village.

In the land of Crystal,I heard the people chatting like a bunch of Elephants making a racket.

In the land of Crystal,I found shining  stones just lke in my dreams near the whale-highway when the silent,silver sunrise song.

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