Once over the road, you will see an old tree.
A swing hanging from one of it's branches. If you could be a bug,
and jump a little closer, than you might see three girls playing. Or hear
them whispering in the branches.
Under the pretty red and yellow sun
of the land of Nevermore, the girls walk, run and fly from adventure to
adventure.
Come now, take the first step... and
off on to an adventure we go.
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