Pilgrim .3

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In a village where folk dancers spun,

On Sundays, their dance had just begun.

To copper they turned with a fateful glance,

Their lively steps caught in a timeless dance.

Each copper folk is a one-off.

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In a village where folk dancers spun,

On Sundays, their dance had just begun.

To copper they turned with a fateful glance,

Their lively steps caught in a timeless dance.

Each copper folk is a one-off.

In a village where folk dancers spun,

On Sundays, their dance had just begun.

To copper they turned with a fateful glance,

Their lively steps caught in a timeless dance.

Each copper folk is a one-off.