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Broer Konijn: Rondom Montfort

Broer Konijn: Rondom Montfort

“The wind is blowing, blowing over the grass.

It shakes the willow catkins; the leaves shine silver.
Where are you going, wind? Far, far away
Over the hills, over the edge of the world.
Take me with you, wind, high over the sky.
I will go with you, I will be rabbit-of-the-wind,
Into the sky, the feathery sky and the rabbit. Lees verder

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