For the forest is my home.
In my forest, a Pegasus walks freely and bends down to take a
drink from the river.
Two hunters come.
The first pulls out an ax, and the second draws a sword.
In that time, the Pegasus laughs gently and says, "You
will never take me."
With that he flies away.
Such is the power of the imagination.
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