Aegle

The light of these wonderful apples
Is brighter than the sunshine
And the starlight...

I have to polish these eternal youth apples each day,
But this is not too high a price
For living in paradise.

I look at the sea
And endless green woods,
Listen to songs of mermaids
And keep polishing these apples.

Part of immortality
Is beauty,
So I contribute to it.


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