come and gather round and I well tile you a story that can be found, about a ship that floats in the air, when spirts are leaven town. …one day a storm come rushing through, with striate winds the you could see out of it a cliper ship brown as wood, flying to wards the east, and with the winds at a stayed knot, it flow above place were a person had past away, and lifted soul to the sky as it floated on its way.
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Dr zen beautiful picture …keep on posting some more…