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Children of the Vine

The tequila sunset isn’t just the cocktail sky. Festival time in Fairy Land. Gnomes drinking bitter, especially home brew. Fairies getting high on the latest aquatic rose hip potion, Handed to their children, Through clans. Kindred spirits, these children of the vine Orchards ripe with apple blossoming, as they grab the fruit, Before human go-getters … Continue reading