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From 그날 onwards, whenever the village children played "Jawor," Janek would watch the sycamore leaves. Sometimes, when the "bridge" of children's arms dropped, he’d see a faint, silvery shimmer, knowing the Jaworowi Ludzie were still there, guarding the gate to the wonders we leave behind when we grow up.

The Jaworowi Ludzie lowered their gaze to Janek. "To pass through," they whispered, their voices like rustling paper, "you must leave a piece of your shadow behind to keep the gate heavy." jawor_jawor_jaworowi_ludzie_piosenki_dla_dzieci...

"Otwierajcie wrota, idzie król z wojskiem..." (Open the gates, the king comes with his army). From 그날 onwards, whenever the village children played