Monday, January 14, 2019

The Harpy

The Harpy eagle got tired of the same landscape  day in and day out. She needed to fly away
Into the excitment of the unknown. So she flew higher and farther until she no longer could see the fields that she loved once. Up in the peak of new mountains she found her peace again.

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