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"Cool jade fingers, cheeks aflame, enchanting eyes that play the game"
"Softly singing, hearts to claim, twining tongues that leave their stain."
On the forest path, an intriguing little tune echoed, filling the air with a strange, uplifting melody.
The villager riding the cart found it quite amusing, adding some novelty to their otherwise monotonous journey.
On top of the cart sh ...
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