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smooth, faded denim
yields to your seeking fingers;
barrier, removed.
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Chloë J.
Probably not as funny as I think I am
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The Business of Nature
Dew drops reflected the light of the sun. The inhabitants of Whispering Woods woke up to the golden droplets of water on the leaves of the flora. The oaks particularly enjoyed the light and the maples did, too. Happiness enveloped all who lived there, even the rocks that cried out in the night delighted in the morning.
By Skyler Saundersabout 5 hours ago in Fiction
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