Seven Sisters of Sleep
third season
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The land has to die in the third season for the village to flourish.
The self-sufficient tribe.
Following the framework that has stood the test of time.
Consume the shamanâs bounty.
Escape world enter mind.
Emanating and entangled natureâs death and resurrection.
Melting in a warm field.
Trees accompany us everywhere.