In Sweden’s north, the place snowflakes gleam,
A land of marvel, like in a dream.
Auroras dance within the midnight skies,
Reflecting nature’s countless ties.
Mountains tall and lakes so deep,
In the north of Sweden, secrets and techniques maintain.
Reindeer roam and pine timber sigh,
In this pristine, northern sky.
A canvas painted, pure and true,
The great thing about the north in each view.
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