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 shaman’s bounty.
Escape world enter mind.
Emanating and entangled nature’s death and resurrection.
Melting in a warm field.
Trees accompany us everywhere.

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