yodeling loons
According to the myth of the harvest reaper A giant red moon appears. every twenty-seven years Over blue lakes and shallow lagoons Over faithful flocks of yodeling loons Over the peaceful shores and white dunes Across the Cameroons You can hear the tune of the yodeling loon. every twenty-seven years under the giant red moon.
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