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If it is a magical creature that I always meet with good fortune during my travels, the Unicorn ...
Since the wretched men have lost the right to see, they have run many legends about my dear friend ...
It is white like a spring dawn, her dress is long and lustrous, it is great, proud, and his hooves are split, the protection afforded by its many goddesses against enemies and wild ...
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By cons, forget the ugly goatee goat and the tail of a lion ... including the Middle Ages wanted to provide it!
And then in the middle of his forehead, a sparkling horn, beautifully spiral is what distinguishes it most from the wild horse .... and sometimes wings .... but these are very rare unicorns .... They hide deep in the mountain forests and ... I've only seen very little myself ...
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past, unicorns lived in India, in a remote province, but by dint of lust, of wanting to dominate .... Men have lost right to live alongside unicorns ... The Goddesses are made before it's too late ... and made them invisible to ordinary mortals ....
How sad, though they were synonymous with happiness, pure joy .. . they were all innocent ...
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Men have imagined that the horns of unicorns were the power of immortality. ... .. healing of poison ... and wealth .... they wanted and captured the beautiful unicorns by encouraging a girl to approach pure .......
So Goddesses were taught how to recognize a unicorn girl in her pure heart and not just in his body! Then they took the white ladies in countries more distant and difficult to access ..... and they ended up facing the progress devouring, by making them totally invisible .........
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Sometimes a child sees a unicorn in a daydream ...
Sometimes sailors lost in the deep ocean distinguish an island in the fog .... but they never did reach the island ... it floats .. .. still farther away from shipping lanes ....
Blessed is the island on which living creatures ... magical unicorns are happy ... They gallop without fear ... in fields of flowers ...
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And that's where I go, when the human world to me too heavy to carry ....
then I sing a song Gael and they appear ....
spreading happiness everywhere around them ...
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At night, on the back of most familiarity of the herd, I let myself go to the land of dreams ... the country where I can finally alone find peace of mind ...
The wind caresses us, the night takes us among the stars, and we plunge into their light .... I close my eyes .... And we climb higher and higher into the sky ...
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I whisper in her ear ... flies elance ... you ... do not stop! Take me as far as you like ...... Do not stop ever .........
Then on the back of my wonderful girlfriend, I forget everything. .. I only hear the delicate sound of music ... I am the wind ... I am a unicorn ....
forget this world that oppresses me ......... I forget I forget my fate .... who I am .........
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....... And then the time takes its course ..... My friend stopped at the lake to drink and cool off ...
must leave ... We must return to the other world. .. where nobody knows where .... I am the only one to know the truth of the wizarding world .......
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I'm not ... I'm unicorn Elora Dannan ... And I am the treasury of Mab .....
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