Kansa
Under the full harvest moon
Next to the river that flowed
Thru the land called Oz
Wind swirling in trees
River and Wood nymphs dancing
Bison watching as wolves sang
Two leagues from the village of man
Dance nymphs for your time is short
As the moon waxes before dawn
And Kansa returns to the land of man
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